There was only one more day before the press conference.
Tangning was leisurely taking care of the two babies at home. This was the first time Long Jie had visited Hyatt Regency after her confinement period. Seeing the two babies crawling around Tangning, she couldn't help but smile, "From the looks of it, you're enjoying your current life. The outside world has been flipped upside down because of you."
"It's not like I'm going to pay for it with my life," Tangning placed Tang Tang in her arms and let Guo Guo nibble on Tang Tang's feet.
"Let's get back to business. I already have information on the people you want. But, we can't sign so many people at once. Plus, with your current situation, they won't trust you. So, let's do it one at a time," Long Jie said as she pulled out some information. Ever since giving birth to a daughter, she had completely changed.
Tangning did not say a word. She simply looked at Long Jie.
"What happened?"
"I just feel like you've suddenly returned to the days when we were at Tianyi." At that time, Long Jie was very ambitious in her work. She was always trying to help Mo Yurou obtain resources. But, Tangning always gave them to Mo Yurou, making Long Jie sad.
"Can't you just leave me alone and stop thinking about that jerk Han Yufan?" Long Jie rolled her eyes, "I'm talking about serious business."
"I don't want any of the people on your list. I already have someone else in mind," Tangning replied. "Let's discuss everything after the press conference."
"The reporters either want to see you cry and apologize, or they want to see you make a joke out of yourself. None of them have good intentions," Long Jie scoffed. "But, who do you think you are? You are Tangning. Tangning has to walk a different path. "
"So, they won't be able to see what they want to see," Tangning shrugged.
"As for those who hit you when you're down …"
"As for those who hit me when I'm down … they'll know how to write the word regret.
"I'm suddenly looking forward to the press conference."
Tangning raised her eyebrows.
…
The last time Lin Qian went to Hai Rui to hand in some documents, she bumped into Quan Ziye in the hallway. As usual, he was charming as ever; no matter where he went, he would attract attention, "Hi, Assistant Lin, we meet again."
"Hello, Mr. Quan. I think this is the last time we meet," Lin Qian replied coldly.
"What do you mean?"
"Exactly what I said." After speaking, Lin Qian turned to leave, but Quan Ziye held onto her arm.
"I joined Hai Rui because of you."
"I didn't beg you." Lin Qian said rather cruelly, "Brother, I've made it very clear. You have your life, and I have my own path. We can't always be together. You'll get married in the end, and I'll find my own home."
"Don't you think it's against your conscience to say this?" Quan Ziye questioned. "Which part of your body haven't I seen and touched?"
"Other men have already seen me when I wear a bikini. Plus, when I go for a massage, the masseur has already touched me. So, you're not special." After speaking, Lin Qian freed herself from Quan Ziye's grip. "Go do what you need to do."
"You're rejecting me like this because you're worried about my mother, right?"
"Don't mention your mother to me," Lin Qian said as she walked away from Quan Ziye's shoulder without looking back.
Meanwhile, Quan Ziye smiled bitterly, "So, it's because of my mother."
"Ziye, I think Qian Qian's not simply because she's afraid that your mother will find out. Think about it, how many times have you told Qian Qian that you'll deal with your mother, but she's never moved. In fact, every time you mention your mother, she feels disgusted …"
"What are you trying to say?" Quan Ziye turned and looked at his manager.
"Something must have happened between Auntie and Qian Qian. It's best that you figure it out first."
"Qian Qian used to be the closest to you. What brought the two of you to this point? Is it because of Qian Qian's change?"
Quan Ziye fell into deep thought before he returned to his flirtatious self, "Don't arrange anything for tomorrow night. I'm going home for dinner."
"OK …"
"While you're at it, find out what Qian Qian meant by her words."
She was referring to the part where she said never to see her again.
…
Hai Rui's press conference was held in the Golden Hall of a 5-star hotel.
The time given by Lu Che was 10: 30am.
Just like Long Jie said, the public were waiting to see how Tangning would explain herself. Or, they were guessing that Tangning would cry her heart out during the press conference. After all, the blow she had received this time was the biggest one she had ever received.
Tangning, who had never bowed down to things like this, was she going to kneel down this time?
The public was already in a state of discussion.
"Since Hai Rui has the guts to hold a press conference, it means Mo Ting still has a way to turn the situation around."
"It's not like you guys haven't experienced how good Tangning is at PR."
"If Tangning can still explain herself this time, I think she'll be able to ascend to the heavens."
"That's right, it's an undeniable fact that she's being pressured to death."
"Don't you guys know that whenever Tangning is mentioned, they're calling her a murderer? Her business partners are so scared that they've immediately withdrawn their advertisements."
"Let's wait and see what Tangning has to say."
Of course, Tangning still had her loyal fans.
"I still believe in my Ning. I'm sure she'll give us an explanation."
"She was once my pillar of support and that will never change."
"My Ning must be feeling terrible after being wrongly accused."
All in all, before Tangning even appeared at the press conference, the public was already in an uproar. How many people were waiting to see Tangning's fate and how many were already prepared to kick her when she was down?
"Are you ready?" Mo Ting asked as he looked down at the woman in his arms. "I won't be getting involved in today's press conference. You can say whatever you want and do whatever you want. But, at the same time, Ning, you need to think about the consequences."
"OK, I've thought it through," Tangning nodded as she lay in Mo Ting's arms. "Let me face it on my own. This time, I don't need any PR because I need a fresh start."
Mo Ting patted Tangning on the head. Who would be willing to let their loved one be scolded? How could they bear to do that? But, Tangning wasn't an ordinary person and what she wanted to do wasn't ordinary either.
"We're here."
"En. Tangning nodded. "So, Mr. Mo, can you come with me to the press conference to be scolded?"
Mo Ting did not respond. He simply opened the door and got out of the car first. He then walked around the back of the car and approached Tangning's door. After opening it, he stretched out his hand.
At this time, the reporters surrounded them. However, because of Mo Ting's presence, they did not dare to get too close to Tangning.
After all, the answer was going to be revealed at the press conference, wasn't it?
Right now, even if they were to interrogate Tangning, she wouldn't answer …
"Let's go, it's about to start."
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