Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At the entrance of Creative Entertainment.
A luxury car steadily came to a stop right in front.
The receptionist at the front desk stared at it.
The starting price of this type of car was worth at least tens of millions.
âWho was this big shot who had come to this company?â
Just then, the door opened.
A well-dressed woman in a long white dress stepped out of the car.
As they were too far away from each other, the receptionist did not recognize her immediately and quickly raised her phone to secretly take a photo.
However, as the person walked closer, the receptionist was dumbfounded.
âFang Moâer! Is that really you?â
Fang Moâer slowly walked in and saw the receptionist looking at her incredulously.
Her heart skipped a beat and she suddenly thought of a particular scenario.
In order to highlight Mu Chenâs handsomeness, the writer had set this situation up.
Whenever Mu Chen appeared, the female colleagues in the company would have infatuated expressions on their faces when they saw him.
It was as if they had never seen a man before.
It made all of them suddenly feel like having his babies.
Fang Moâer held onto her branded bag, swaying her hips as she casually walked over as if she were a celebrity.
âI came to do some work at this company today. Whatâs there to make a fuss about?â
The receptionist immediately became annoyed and said, âPresident Mu asked me to inform you that you are to go straight to the office to look for him.â
âWasnât it just because she had some money that President Mu had been forced to date her?â
The receptionist had never had a good impression of Fang Moâer, especially since everyone knew that Mu Chen was only with her for the sake of the company.
The company had already bypassed the crisis phase.
âLetâs see what else Fang Moâer can do to threaten President Mu again.â
Fang Moâer did not actually know where Mu Chenâs office was.
âWell then, lead the way!â Fang Moâer said coldly.
The receptionist became flustered. âWhat right do you have to order me around?â
Fang Moâer smiled coldly. âBelieve it or not, I could get you fired immediately.â
The receptionist walked out sullenly and lead her upstairs.
Fang Moâer realized then that she had overestimated Mu Chenâs company.
Only the first to third floors of this building belonged to Creative Entertainment.
The fourth to twenty-first floors belonged to other companies instead.
When they reached the third floor, Fang Moâer was brought to Mu Chenâs office door.
The receptionist turned around and walked back into the elevator. She immediately sent Fang Moâerâs photo to the company group chat.
âLook at that, Fang Moâer is showing off her wealth!â
Bai Rong: âThatâs her inheritance from her mother. Itâs not her fault that sheâs rich.â
The receptionist replied, âShe uses the circumstances of her birth to bully others. Itâs people like these that I hate the most.â
Bai Rong replied, âDonât say that.â
In the Presidentâs office.
There was a loud bang.
Mu Chen threw the cup in his hand in Fang Moâerâs direction. âSo, you still know how to come to this company!â
Fang Moâer turned her head to the side, and the cup smashed into the wall behind her.
If not for Fang Moâerâs quick reaction, she would surely have been disfigured.
Fang Moâer narrowed her eyes. Was this man so fearless just because her original form had liked him?
Mu Chen had waited a long time in the lyrics department.
The theme song this company produced had not yet been confirmed as the official theme song. Other entertainment companies were competing to be selected as well.
The producers of the television series only needed to choose the one that they were most satisfied with.
However, Mu Chen was not satisfied with all the work that had been submitted thus far. He knew that only Fang Moâerâs works could hit the mark every time.
Hence, he had patiently waited for a long time.
He had not expected that he would have to wait for two hours.
âWell, since you donât want to see me, Iâll just leave immediately then.â Fang Moâerâs expression turned cold as she turned around to leave.
âStop!
âYou can leave if you want to. Just hand the song over to me first!â Mu Chen hurriedly called out to her.
âThis company is determined for our theme song to be selected.â Mu Chen was also insistent that Little Rong had to be the one to sing this song.
Fang Moâer slowly turned around. She said confidently, âAre you doing this for Bai Rong?â
Mu Chenâs eyes flashed and opened his mouth to say something.
However, on second thought, it seemed to him that Fang Moâer was indeed jealous and that had to be the reason why she was angry with him.
Mu Chen said, âItâs all for the company. Isnât my company also your company?
âThe company needs this song now. Moâer, please hand the song over to me first.
âNow is not the time to be willful.â
Subconsciously, Mu Chen had fallen back on his tactic of using his fake emotions to confuse her and coax her into putting her wholehearted effort into this.
âOh!â Fang Moâer seemed to relax slightly. âSo, your company is my company?â
Mu Chen quickly nodded. âOf course, Iâve already said before that half of the company is yours.â
These had all merely been verbal agreements. Naturally, Mu Chen would not be willing to give her half of the companyâs shares.
Fang Moâer took a document out from her bag.
She handed it to him. âAll those are merely empty words without proof. You need to sign this.â
Mu Chen took it and looked at it. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It was a share transfer contract.
Fang Moâer looked at his embarrassed expression without moving.
She watched as Mu Chenâs hand slowly tightened and then loosened again.
He casually threw the document on the table before pulling a long face. âMoâer, there are only ten minutes left until the deadline. Are you sure you want to throw this tantrum with me now?
âEveryone in this company worked overtime in order to get this theme song done, yet you dared to turn up late!
âEven Little Rong got her friends to help write a song for the company! What about you? What have you done?
âHere you are, still pestering me at such an important moment!
âIâm so disappointed in you!â