Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Mo'er, that car today..."
Mu Chen was dying to find out how Fang Mo'er had suddenly become so rich again.
However, Fang Mo'er suddenly stood up with her designer bag in her hand and walked over to him. "It's time to get off work. If you have any work matters to discuss, we can talk about them tomorrow. Please don't talk about personal matters."
She did not want to hear it.
After saying that, Fang Mo'er walked past Mu Chen and exited the room.
She had ended work at five o'clock sharp.
She was very punctual.
Mu Chen instinctively chased after her. However, he only managed to see Fang Mo'er's back as she entered the elevator.
She did not turn around at all.
The other colleagues looked at Mu Chen and exchanged glances.
It was strange that Fang Mo'er had not tried to hang on to Mu Chen.
Pavilion One.
Fang Mo'er had just gotten out of the car.
A good-looking couple got out of the car that was behind her.
These two people were Mu Chen and Bai Rong.
Since Mu Chen had not been able to invite Fang Mo'er to dinner earlier, he had changed his mind and asked Bai Rong out instead.
After all, the private room had already been booked and should not be wasted.
Hence, the arrival of the two of them at this restaurant.
At the same time, Fang Mo'er entered the elevator. Just looking at the decor, she knew that there would definitely be a big feast awaiting her today.
That put her in an exceptionally good mood.
However, in the next second, two other people entered the same elevator.
It was Mu Chen and Bai Rong.
Bai Rong greeted Fang Mo'er sweetly, "Sister Fang, are you here to eat as well?"
'What a coincidence,' Fang Mo'er thought, as she glanced at them.
The pair were standing just inches away from each other.
Mu Chen directly asked, "Who exactly are you here to eat with?"
He had thought that Fang Mo'er had been lying when she had said that she had an appointment. He had not expected it to be true.
Bai Rong gritted her teeth and lowered her head, looking fragile.
She stole a glance at Mu Chen, giving him a pitiful look.
It was clear that she was already with Mu Chen.
However, Mu Chen still had not acknowledged their relationship in public.
In the company, even their colleagues thought that Fang Mo'er and Mu Chen were still a couple.
"Who am I having dinner with? Do I need to report to you? Who are you to me?"
Mu Chen did not buy it.
When the elevator door opened, she walked out gracefully.
Mu Chen's expression was dark.
Bai Rong grabbed Mu Chen's arm. "Did Sister Fang change her mind as soon as she became rich? I heard that her biological father is very rich. Is she going to become a young miss now..."
Bai Rong did not continue.
Mu Chen's expression became even darker.
He still planned to let Fang Mo'er invest in the company so that the company would have the funds to invest in the television series.
Then, the company would also be able to enjoy a wave of dividends from the IP adaptation.
It was well-known that Star Dream Era had made a lot of money from producing TV series.
"Let's go and take a look."
Mu Chen held Bai Rong's hand and walked out.
He followed closely behind Fang Mo'er.
He wanted to see if Fang Mo'er was secretly dating another man.
However, a waiter suddenly stopped Mu Chen in his tracks.
"I'm sorry, this area is not open to the public. Please go this way for dinner."
Mu Chen pointed in the direction that Fang Mo'er had disappeared. "What about her?!"
The waiter said, "This is a guest of the VIP room."
Mu Chen and Bai Rong looked at each other.
'Who exactly was Fang Mo'er meeting?'
The two of them had no choice but to be seated in their ordinary private room.
Pavillion One was a high-end place. Even the ordinary rooms needed to be booked in advance.
However, the VIP rooms here not only required money, but also a certain level of status to be able to enter.
How had Fang Mo'er managed to enter?
The couple was filled with doubts. The both of them were not enjoying their meal.
...
Fang Mo'er pushed open the door of the private room.
A handsome and tall figure was already waiting inside.
The air was filled with the lingering scent of sandalwood. In the simple but exquisite room, Shi Mo was fiddling with a glass of wine in his hand.
He was swaying it casually.
His expression was hidden in the shadows, so his emotions were completely unreadable at the moment.
Fang Mo'er's mood, which had soured a little due to her accidental meeting with Mu Chen, now improved greatly.
The fragrance in the room had a calming effect.
Fang Mo'er casually put down her bag and sat down across from Shi Mo.
As she got closer, she realized that Shi Mo's gaze was following her.
It was as if he was trying to see through her.
Shi Mo asked, "Why are you unhappy?"
He was able to catch even the slightest change in her expression.
Fang Mo'er waved her hand. "I bumped into some unimportant people. Let's not talk about them."
Shi Mo's gaze flickered, as if he had thought of something.
He did not continue the topic.
He then slowly brought out a document. "My wife is a very talented lady."
It was the song that Fang Mo'er had written.
"No Regrets"
"I love you absolutely, sincerely without regret
"I'm completely infatuated with you, there is no way out
"I'm filled with thoughts, silently falling into your eyes..."
Fang Mo'er glanced at the sentimental lyrics and could not help but twitch her lips.
She raised her head again and looked into Shi Mo's indifferent eyes.
Shi Mo's hand tapped on the edge of his cup.
He looked nonchalant, but she could not tell what was going on inside.