When the public analyzed Tangning's current value, they realized that after she stopped being a model and stopped being an actress, she had the potential to create more useful things.
Many artists were attracted by Tangning's reputation and wanted to sign with her. Regardless of whether they were popular or not, in the eyes of other artists, as long as they experienced Tangning's transformation, they were bound to achieve something. After all, even Xia Hanmo, who had a bad reputation, was cleansed by Tangning.
But, Tangning wasn't in the mood to look for artists at the moment. There was only one thing she wanted to do.
Now that Hai Rui had taken over Xing Lan, Lin Qian temporarily returned to Tangning's side. Tangning gave her some information and asked her to help her find the director called Qiao Sen.
Qiao Sen was currently 60 years old. As a director, his status in the film industry was quite awkward.
He had switched from being an architect to being a director. A long time ago, he mentioned that he wanted the country to embark on the path of special effects. But, no one was willing to spend the money.
So, he barely produced any work. Even if he had a good script, no one was willing to invest in him.
As a result, he ended up suffering from depression. As of now, he was accompanied by his family, far away from the industry and resting on a private island.
So, Tangning decided to ask him for help. She wanted to fulfill the old director's wish and produce a sci-fi blockbuster that was worthy of the nation.
After listening to Tangning's explanation, Mo Ting said, "If you really want to invest in a blockbuster like this, you need to make sure it does well at the box office. Otherwise, you won't be able to make back your investment."
"I'm already prepared," Tangning said in seriousness. "You know how serious I am."
Mo Ting remained silent for a few seconds before he gently stroked her hair, "If you want to do it, then do it. If you go bankrupt, I'll support you..."
Mo Ting did not stop Tangning's crazy move. After all, he understood his wife's ambition.
When Tangning wanted to do something, there was practically nothing that could stop her.
"In that case, I may need to leave Beijing for a couple of days," Tangning said as she hooked her arms around Mo Ting's neck. "I want to personally invite Elder Qiao Sen. Ting..."
Mo Ting gently rubbed her forehead and hugged her tightly, "Whatever you want, I will give it to you."
Love was supposed to be a mutual achievement.
Tangning returned Mo Ting's hug and took the initiative to undo his clothes. The couple kissed each other passionately. After so long, their feelings were still as passionate as before...
Afterwards, the couple found themselves in the living room. Mo Ting immediately regained control as he placed Tangning on the sofa. He then looked into her eyes and intimately pressed his body against hers...
Their crazily intertwined bodies seemed to be fighting with each other. That kind of obsession almost drove the two of them crazy …
That night was spent in countless acts of love. This was the first time Tangning had been completely drained of energy. Even walking upstairs was a struggle.
Afterwards, Mo Ting carried Tangning to the bedroom. However, the couple were still intertwined together. Tangning couldn't help but mumble in a daze, "No... no more."
This was the first time Mo Ting had indulged in his desires so much. All he wanted was to completely devour her and be with this woman forever.
Although she was physically weak, she still remembered she had to leave early the next morning. However, just as she was about to head to the garage to drive, she heard someone honking downstairs.
Tangning looked downstairs and saw Mo Ting sitting in the car beckoning her over with his finger.
Tangning immediately ran downstairs, "Were you asleep just a moment ago?"
"Let's go, I'll take you there," Mo Ting said.
"You're going to the office..."
"Did you think I'd let you go to a deserted island on your own?"
Tangning smiled as she nodded her head. In the end, she compromised, "What about the kids?"
"Mom will take care of them." After speaking, Mo Ting waited for Tangning to board the car before he started the car and the couple set off together.
Thinking about the craziness from the previous night, Tangning couldn't help but sneak a glance at the man beside her. She noticed he was brimming with energy, completely unaffected.
"It'll take about 4 hours. You should get some sleep first. You didn't get much rest last night," Mo Ting said with a hidden meaning.
Tangning glared at him and scoffed. She then pulled out some information and began to read up on Qiao Sen's life.
Not long after, Lin Qian gave Tangning a phone call. The couple agreed to set off together, but President Mo directly left Lin Qian behind.
"It's nothing. Let me tell Lin Qian first. I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Do you think it's more useful to bring her or me? Huh? "Mo Ting's voice was a little seductive and dangerous.
This caused Tangning to burst into laughter, "You are omnipotent."
...
So, Lin Qian had no choice but to grab her luggage and return to the apartment. However, as she stepped into the elevator, she bumped into Quan Ziye's manager.
"Didn't your brother tell you that he moved in next door?" Quan Ziye's manager shrugged his shoulders.
Lin Qian furrowed her brows. Originally, she was going to head over after dropping off her luggage. But, as soon as she opened the door, she was shocked. Quan Ziye had already asked his men to break through the walls of the two apartments.
Quan Ziye originally thought that Lin Qian would be gone for a few days. Who would have thought that she would return so quickly. Things suddenly became a little awkward.
"What are you planning to do?" Lin Qian asked as she crossed her arms and pointed to the broken wall with her chin.
Quan Ziye lay on the sofa in a daze. He then shrugged his shoulders, "Did I break it wrong?"
"Tell your men to return it to its original state," Lin Qian yelled.
"But, that's not what I plan to do," Quan Ziye said as he wrapped his arm around Lin Qian's shoulder. "Continue to break it."
"This is my home."
"I'm your brother," Quan Ziye replied naturally. "It's normal for siblings to live together."
"I'm not blood-related."
"It's better than blood-related," Quan Ziye replied smoothly.
"Aren't you afraid that your mother will come and see you?"
"That's even better. I can't be bothered to explain," Quan Ziye returned to his usual lazy demeanor. "You should know that I'm not afraid of anyone finding out."
"I'm afraid," Lin Qian humphed.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take responsibility," Quan Ziye promised as he pinched Lin Qian's chin. "Qian Qian, stop avoiding me..."
Lin Qian did not say a word. She couldn't be bothered to argue anymore, "Let me be clear first. If your mother gets a heart attack or commits suicide or jumps off a building, I won't take responsibility."
"I said, I'll take responsibility."
Lin Qian froze for a few seconds before she extricated herself from Quan Ziye's embrace and returned to her room.
After Tangning left, she still had things to do. It didn't mean that she could play around.
Long Jie continued to take care of Luo Sheng, while she continued to protect Xia Hanmo.
Now, there was one more thing that she had to worry about: the b * stard Quan Ziye.
They had agreed that they wouldn't get too close to each other and that they would live their own lives. But... for some reason, ever since Quan Ziye's blood flowed through her body, she suddenly felt that hurting this man was cruel. Even though she knew what would happen to them, she still couldn't control herself.
"Qian Er, come out and eat... I made it myself."
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