After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Seeing that she was lying in Leng Beichen's arms, Mo Yan was so frightened that she quickly checked herself up and down.

Fortunately, the clothes are neat.

She seriously suspected that she had sleepwalked last night, otherwise how could she have run into Leng Beichen's room?
Mo Yan looked up at Leng Beichen who was still sleeping soundly.

His black eyes were tightly closed, his long straight eyelashes cast a light gray shadow on his eyes, his thin lips were habitually pursed, and the corners of his mouth were sharp and stylish.

How handsome!
Mo Yan gently touched the faint stubble growing on his delicate jaw,

"Hey, you're so handsome with a beard, why is Mrs. Leng willing to leave you?"

Unknowingly, her gaze fell on Leng Beichen's temple hair, and Mo Yan frowned tightly.

If Mrs. Leng wants to implant a chip into his brain, it is the best time for her to do it when he is fast asleep.

For a well-known genius doctor in China, implanting a chip under the skin of a person is as easy as pie.

A look of worry flashed across Mo Yan's eyes, she wants to protect him!
Therefore, she wanted to take Leng Beichen down early and let him transfer his feelings to her.

"Boom!"

Mo Yan kissed the corner of Leng Beichen's lips lightly, then stood up lightly.

Leng Beichen's phone vibrated again, and she picked it up.

What she touched with her eyes closed just now was Leng Beichen's cell phone.

"Master, are you up yet, the reporters..."

Chen Yuhuan called again to urge her.

It was Leng Beichen who told him last night that those reporters had arranged to come to the hotel early in the morning to build momentum.

Leng Beichen wants to use the lens of the media to declare his sovereignty and stabilize his love relationship with "Flower Butterfly".

As a result, the reporters had been waiting for over an hour, and Leng Beichen and Huadie hadn't appeared yet.

Some reporters grew impatient.

Chen Yuhuan comforted the reporter while urging Leng Beichen.

How did Mo Yan know so many inside stories?
She thought it was because the reporters were too sensitive, and even an unknown person like her was exposed to Leng Beichen's glory, and they even said that she was some kind of celebrity.

But the reporters came, just as she wanted.

She wants to declare her sovereignty in public.

Let Mrs. Leng who doesn't know where to hide know that she will cherish the man she doesn't want!
"Mr. Chen, don't panic. Mr. Leng is tired. Let him sleep for a while. I'll go down to deal with the reporters first."

When Chen Yuhuan heard it, she felt "fuck" in her heart, is the young master tired?

So, he succeeded in making out last night?

Let's pop champagne to celebrate.

"Okay, there's a young lady... I'm relieved if you sit in charge of Huadie."

Chen Yuhuan Pidianpidian sent red envelopes to the reporters, and urged them to

"Later, when you ask questions, pay attention to the scale and be gentle. Hua Die is the young master's favorite, and she cannot be unhappy."

Reporters, "..." Hua Die is acting as if she wants to take over the position of Young Mistress Leng.

Not long after, Mo Yan, wearing a mask as always, came to the reporter openly.

She heard that Tiancheng's reporters are very sharp, asking questions is like throwing bricks, and they won't stop until they smash people's noses and faces.

She was mentally prepared.

"Everyone, Mr. Leng manages a lot of things every day, and it's very hard work.

He talked about the new project of the Leng Group all night long last night, and just fell asleep, so please don't disturb him, let's go. "

The reporters all grinned and smiled politely,
"Hua Die, you are not Mr. Leng's secretary, but you are so familiar with Mr. Leng's affairs. Can I boldly guess that you are Mr. Leng's current girlfriend?"

Butterfly, "..."

It's strange that today's reporters have changed their gender, and all of them are smiling and very friendly.

"That's right, I'm Mr. Leng's girlfriend, Su Aiyan, whose stage name is Huadie, and I'm in the makeup industry."

The reporters thought they were short-staffed and couldn't stand in the cold, so they continued to ask questions with a smile on their face.
"Hua Die, can you tell me what new project Mr. Leng has been talking about all night long?"

Mo Yan, "..." was asked.

She doesn't know anything about the business of Leng's Group, and she can't make up the specific content of the project.

She was eager to gain wisdom, "Mr. Leng felt that the special effects modeling technology was worth promoting, so he decided to invest in a training school.

We will hire some well-known beauty artists, stylists, and fashionistas to come to the school to participate in teaching, so that more young people can master a useful technology that can increase employment rates. "

"Strange, why have I never heard of this new project?" Chen Yuhuan didn't react.

Mo Yan smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Chen, I suggested this new project to Mr. Leng last night.

Mr. Leng was afraid that you would stay up late too hard, so he didn't notify you. "

Mo Yan touched the mask on her face, luckily people couldn't see her embarrassment.

How can there be any new projects?She was forced by the reporters to make it up.

"It seems that everyone already knows my woman."

A deep, loud voice came from behind.

"Mr. Leng is here, let Mr. Leng say a few words."

The reporters tactfully gathered Leng Beichen and Huadie together.

Let the new couple take a photo together and they're done.

"Mr. Leng, will you appoint Huadie as the person in charge of the modeling training school?"

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, it's broken!

She didn't expect Leng Beichen to come down.

The reporters asked about the new project face to face, but she didn't even have time to explain it to Leng Beichen.

"Mr. Leng, it's actually..." She was anxious to explain, so as not to reveal her secrets in front of the reporters.

Suddenly, his hand tightened.

Leng Beichen took her little hand, slender fingers slid, intertwined with hers.

"It depends on her own wishes. If she wants to be a career-oriented strong woman, I am willing to fully support her." Leng Beichen's reaction was quick.

Even though he had no idea what they were talking about, he still answered seamlessly and without flaws.

Mo Yan, "..." I didn't expect Leng Beichen to tolerate her so much.

A sense of happiness climbed up her little face, and she felt that she had found her destined other half.

Seeing the reporters dispersing, Mo Yan wanted to explain to Leng Beichen the reason why she made nonsense about the training school, so that he would not think that she was someone who coveted his identity and money.

"Mr. Leng, the matter of the training school is a temporary product that I came up with to deal with the reporter.

You must not worry about my face and the reporter's report, the project that should be vetoed, should be vetoed..."

Before she finished speaking, Leng Beichen interrupted her,
"As long as you want to do, I will support you unconditionally.

There is no problem with the training school. First build a main school, and then use a chain of branch schools to spread all over the country. "

Mo Yan, "..." He looks a lot like a hot-headed boy in love right now.

Shouldn't a market survey be conducted before a project is established, and then a meeting be held to discuss it?

How can you be so hasty?
"Mr. Leng, the school is not in a hurry..."

"urgent."

"Huh?" Mo Yan was even more confused.

Leng Beichen clasped the back of Mo Yan's head with his big palm,
"Have you ever heard that when a husband and wife are of the same mind, their profits cut through gold?"

Mo Yan nodded in bewilderment, not knowing why.

Leng Beichen's eyes twitched slightly, "So, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau today."

"Huh?" Mo Yan almost doubted her hearing.

The speed of their love, no, the speed of the third party's intervention, is the speed of light, right?

Faster than riding a rocket.

She felt guilty, "Mr. Leng, have you completed the divorce procedures with Mrs. Leng?"