Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fang Mo'er hung up the phone and continued to bury herself in the sea of music arrangement videos.

She soon forgot about the phone call.

"No one can disturb my studies!" She muttered, shaking her legs as she continued to watch the videos, with a pen between her teeth.

If she did not study hard, she would lose her job.

Then, she would be an idle person with nothing to do, except sit on a yacht, shop for clothes, drink afternoon tea, or play mahjong as she wore branded clothes whenever she was bored.

That kind of life was too boring and Fang Mo'er hated the idea of it.

Thus, she had to study hard, she thought, with a flash of determination in her eyes.

However, her phone rang again, and it was that unfamiliar number again.

It was neverending.

Fang Mo'er answered the call again.

The voice on the other end said, "This is Shi Mo."

Fang Mo'er was stunned. It really was her husband.

It had been a misunderstanding.

She had thought that Shi Mo did not have her phone number yet and would not be calling her.

Fang Mo'er said guiltily, "Why do you have my number?"

Shi Mo'er was silent for a moment and said indifferently, "I'm able to find out whatever I want to know, at any time."

Fang Mo'er could sense that the tone of Shi Mo's voice did not sound right.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

He was probably angry because she had hung up on him.

However, just as Fang Mo'er was about to say something to try and salvage the situation, Shi Mo spoke first, "After work, I'll be sending the chauffeur to pick you up for dinner. It'll be at Pavillion One."

Fang Mo'er hurriedly nodded in agreement.

...

At the headquarters of Star Dream Era.

Assistant Yu had just sent up the latest information.

Unexpectedly, after sweeping a glance, Shi Mo suddenly focused intensely on the information.

The temperature in the office suddenly seemed to have dropped by a few degrees.

The assistant instantly became nervous. This was the situation that all the various departments had started to face lately.

Usually, President Shi would only casually browse through them.

Could it be that some serious mistake had been made this time?

He then heard Shi Mo's deep voice, "Fang Mo'er, "No Regrets"."

Shi Mo's cold eyes were unreadable.

Assistant Yu carefully said, "Shi, this is the theme song that the branch company has just chosen. Is there any problem with this song?"

The lyrics were excellent. Even the arrangement was pretty good too.

Assistant Yu had a sudden thought... It had to be because of the person who had written this song. Previously, Shi had asked him to investigate Fang Mo'er's background before.

Could it be that this person had offended President Shi?

Assistant Yu asked, "Would you like the branch company to choose a new song?"

Shi Mo threw the document back onto the table and said indifferently, "There's no need. This song is very good."

When he said "very good," he emphasized the words in a meaningful tone.

Assistant Yu did not sense that anything was wrong, so he immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

He was also of the opinion that the composer of this song was very capable. She had written many love songs before.

The love story between Fang Mo'er and Mu Chen had long been circulating in the industry. Fang Mo'er had not left Mu Chen's company, even when it had been in crisis. She had even personally created several popular songs which had boosted the careers of the artistes from that company.

Not only that, it was said that Fang Mo'er had also invested money in Creative Entertainment.

'She seems to be a really good person,' Assistant Yu silently lamented in his heart.

He saw Shi Mo take out his phone and dial Fang Mo'er's contact information.

Assistant Yu looked at his boss in surprise.

Then, he heard Shi Mo say, "This is your husband."

Assistant Yu felt as if he had suddenly been struck by lightning.

'Husband?'

However, what was even more strange was that the other person had immediately hung up on Shi Mo.

The beeping sound was especially obvious in the silent office.

The other person had actually hung up on the President!

Assistant Yu was dumbstruck.

There was actually someone in this world who dared to hang up on President Shi!

'My respects to you, man.'

Assistant Yu had thought that President Shi would be angry. However, he saw Shi Mo pause for a moment before calling the person again.

Something had gone wrong in this world.

...

The office hours at Creative Entertainment were from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m.

By 4:50 p.m., Fang Mo'er had already packed her things and was looking at the clock in seriousness.

Today had been a very good day. After taking advantage of the situation and earning a white-collar salary, the day was almost done.

Just then, someone knocked on the office door.

Mu Chen entered, with the appearance of a refined gentleman. He walked towards Fang Mo'er.

"Mo'er, let's have dinner together tonight. I have something to tell you."

Fang Mo'er glanced at him and shook her head. "I'm sorry, but I already have an appointment."

The smile on Mu Chen's face froze.

This was the first time that Fang Mo'er had refused his invitation.

Naturally, this did not look very good for Mu Chen, who had even taken the initiative for the first time.

Mu Chen thought of the photo of Fang Mo'er getting out of the luxury car that he had seen in the company group chat and held his tongue.

He recognized that the car was a custom-made Maybach with a starting price of 30 million.