Chapitre 24

However, when did Mo Yushen become so easy to talk to? He does whatever others ask him to do.

Mo Yushen also felt it was inappropriate.

The words "There's no silver buried here" were floating throughout the entire carriage.

Mo Yushen coughed twice, took out his phone and opened his email. Unfortunately, there were no unread emails, so he opened one he had already read.

Secretary Ding took a few minutes to sort out her thoughts and then asked Mo Yushen, "Mr. Mo, shall I tell Wu Yang that you're coming over later?"

Mo Yushen: "Whatever."

Secretary Ding understood and immediately sent a message to Wu Yang: "President Mo will be attending the opening ceremony."

Wu Yang: [Then you absolutely must keep Mr. Mo at bay and prevent him from coming to the waiting area. He always has a stern face, and seeing him not only makes the riders nervous but also affects their mood.]

Secretary Ding: "..."

I was rejected.

"Mr. Mo."

Mo Yushen turned off his phone, looked up, and asked, "Wu Yang wants me to go over?"

Secretary Ding remained relatively calm. "Wu Yang is currently providing pre-race psychological counseling to the participating riders."

That means you don't have time to see him.

Mo Yushen nodded.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

We arrived at the competition venue.

The invited celebrities have already walked the red carpet, and the pre-match live broadcast has temporarily come to an end.

The person in charge of the competition was waiting for Mo Yushen in the parking lot.

Mo Yushen got out of the car; he didn't like such pomp and circumstance. "You all go about your business."

The person in charge said, "Mr. Mo, would you like to give a speech? The speech is ready."

Mo Yushen waved his hand.

The person in charge understood and said no more, personally escorting Mo Yushen to the viewing area.

Mo Yushen and Secretary Ding were seated in the middle of the first row of the VIP section, directly facing the competition area.

Cheng Weimo had already arrived; his seat was in the third row.

Mo Yushen saw Cheng Weimo, then glanced at the ring on his ring finger, and quietly took it off and put it in his pocket.

Secretary Ding took in all the actions but pretended not to see anything.

Mo Yushen kept Secretary Ding in the first row and sat next to Cheng Weimo.

Cheng Weiming turned his head upon hearing the voice, slightly taken aback, "Didn't you say you weren't coming?"

Mo Yushen: "It would be bad if you didn't come."

Cheng Weimo nodded, thinking that Mo Yushen was just trying to make a good impression for the competition.

Mo Yushen took out his phone and continued reading the email he had already read several times.

Seeing that he was busy, Cheng Weimo stopped talking and looked around. Every now and then, he would look towards the obstacle course area, where the contestants had not yet entered.

A commotion broke out on the right.

Cheng Weimo looked over.

The celebrities have already walked the red carpet and taken their seats to watch the game. Their seats are all in the VIP section.

Jiang Qin walked at the front, whispering something to her assistant.

The actress following Jiang Qin is Xiang Luo. She has been in the industry for over ten years and was once very popular. Although her resources are not as good as before, she still has fans thanks to her acting skills.

In Jiang Qin's first drama, the female lead was played by Xiang Luo, and Jiang Qin played the second female lead. However, the role she played overshadowed the female lead, and with the help of marketing accounts stirring up trouble, their original superficial friendship ended.

Jiang Qin sat down next to Cheng Weiming, in the seat that Mo Yushen had originally been sitting in, which was facing downwards.

Xiang Luo knew Mo Yushen. He visited the set of the drama she was working on with Jiang Qin several times and treated the crew to dinner each time. Xiang Luo also attended the dinners.

Xiang Luo sat down next to Mo Yushen.

There were people around, so Mo Yushen looked up.

Xiang Luo had practiced ballet since childhood, and even when sitting, her back remained very straight. She smiled slightly at Mo Yushen and said, "Mr. Mo, it's been a long time."

A smile that is just right.

Neither humble nor arrogant.

Just like her name, graceful and poised.

Mo Yushen felt the face was familiar but couldn't remember who it was. He nodded slightly and said, "Hello." He then looked away and continued reading the email.

Jiang Qin and Mo Yushen were separated by Cheng Weimo.

She was still angry and completely ignored Mo Yushen.

Cheng Weimo was caught in the middle, and things weren't going well for him either.

This kind of strained relationship isn't a solution.

Cheng Weimo asked Jiang Qin, "Do you have any plans for tonight?"

Jiang Qin looked ahead casually, "No."

Cheng Weiming: "Then let's have dinner together tonight." He turned to Mo Yushen and said, "If you have any social engagements tonight, please decline them if you can. It's been a while since we've gotten together."

Mo Yushen did not comment.

Cheng Weiming understood that this meant he had agreed to the dinner. He sent a message to the restaurant manager, asking to come over for dinner that evening and requesting that the restaurant be cleared out.

"Mr. Mo, can we take a photo together?" Xiang Luo had just taken a few selfies and posted them on Weibo to promote the tour.

I don't know why, but she subconsciously asked Mo Yushen if she could take a photo with him.

Mo Yushen turned off his phone screen, turned his head, and said, "Sorry."

Xiang Luo was taken aback.

She hadn't expected Mo Yushen to refuse so decisively.

Xiang Luo smiled and said, "It's alright, I'm sorry to bother you while you're working. Please continue."

Jiang Qin had been leaning back in her seat and overheard their conversation, and she also saw Xiang Luo's expression.

She patted Cheng Weimo.

Cheng Weiming turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qin: "You switch places with that heartless person."

Cheng Weimo instructed, "It's okay to change seats, but don't argue."

Jiang Qin lowered her voice, "Am I the kind of person who doesn't know when to stop?"

Cheng Weimo thought to himself, "You're not without a history of this either."

Jiang Qin ignored Cheng Weimo's questioning gaze and explained the reason for changing seats, "You're single, so if you sit with her, it's fine if there's a rumor. But that heartless guy is married after all. If the media writes nonsense and it's revealed that he was secretly married, it will damage his image and might even affect the Mo family."

That "she" points to the falling.

Cheng Weiming thought of Xi Jia and signaled to Mo Yushen to switch places.

Mo Yushen: "What difference does it make where you sit?"

There's no intention to change.

Cheng Weiming: "Several people in our institute are fans of Xiang Meinu, and they told me to make sure to get her autographs when I see her."

This also resolved the awkwardness of changing seats.

Mo Yushen didn't delve into the reason, and the two switched places.

Cheng Weimo carried paper and pen with him and handed them to Xiang Luo, asking her to sign a few more.

Neither Mo Yushen nor Jiang Qin spoke to each other. Jiang Qin glanced at Mo Yushen sideways.

Inside the stadium, the draw was completed, and the match began.

Xi Jia's number was quite far in the draw, so it would be more than an hour before it was her turn.

Of the three, Cheng Weiming watched the show most attentively. Whenever a contestant he liked took the stage, he would casually record a video.

When the announcer broadcasts the name of the next competitor and their horse,

Mo Yushen and Jiang Qin looked towards the arena at the same time.

Cheng Weimo also looked at the people on the field.

Xi Jia on horseback exudes a commanding presence.

Cheng Weiming finally dropped the phone he was holding.

He didn't record this video of Xi Jia.

"This contestant is good-looking, and his horse is also exceptional." Xiang Luo doesn't know much about horses, but he can still tell that the horses that are competing this time are of superior quality, both in terms of size and mane color.

Cheng Weiming snapped out of his daze. He hadn't heard what Xiang Luo said, only her voice, and didn't respond.

The horse that accompanied Xi Jia today is the same thoroughbred that Mo Yushen first gifted to Xi Jia.

Despite it being the same race time, when Xi Jia appeared, many people in the stands felt that the time was exceptionally short, and they hadn't had enough of watching the horse before it crossed the finish line.

Mo Yushen's expression was solemn.

Xi Jia left, but he was still looking in that direction.

The illness still had an impact on her.

Her performance just now was nothing special.

Not only that, but they were also penalized with a lot of points.

After watching the next contestant's match, Mo Yushen left the venue.

Cheng Weimo asked, "Did you go back?"

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