58 Doted On
The meeting was completed very satisfactorily. Gu Lian was very satisfied with the sudden lowered voices of the employees, even though he did not know what he was happy about. But seeing Mo Yu sleeping quietly in the seat, he felt happy.
In the group chat that Gu Lian could not see, the people attending the meeting had already openly kowtowed to the couple.
[Annie: Help, this is too sweet! He would lower his voice after his Madam fell asleep.]
[Brother Dog: Is this really President Gu’s first time in love? Isn’t this too sweet?]
[Wenwen: President Gu said that everyone has worked hard recently. This month’s bonus will be doubled.]
[Chengxi: Let’s say it together: Thank you, Madam!]
[An’an: Thank you, Madam!]
…
Everyone was upright and proper at work, but they each had their own space after work. On Llife, someone had written a small article about this and posted it. The popularity instantly rose.
Soon, a brand new tag appeared on Llife: She/he who is doted on. Within the tag was all children of wealthy families posting pictures of various gifts. Some were from their families, and some were from friends. Of course, most of them were from their partners. In an instant, Llife became a large-scale public display of affection. Everyone fell into this revelry. Mo Xue was naturally no exception.
Mo Xue looked at the tag and suddenly recalled what the mysterious person had said. She would meet her true love in a survival variety show and finally spend the rest of her life with him, becoming the envy of everyone.
Mo Xue calculated the time. It was the variety show that had come to look for her recently.
Mo Xue opened her contact list and sent a few messages.
[It’s the Snow Fairy: Mo Yu, are you coming to the brand new party? It’s a survival-themed party!]
[It’s the Snow Fairy: Don’t let what happened before affect our relationship. If you come this time, I’ll definitely protect you well!]
After sending these two messages, Mo Xue exited the dialog box and turned to click on the director’s dialog box.
[It’s the Snow Fairy: Director, can I bring someone along for this variety show recording? I guarantee that it can increase the effect of the show.]
The director replied quickly.
[Chen: You can, but you have to make sure that she has time. We can’t quit halfway when we start filming.]
[It’s the Snow Fairy: Alright, thank you, Director [finger heart emoji].]
After settling everything, Mo Xue put down her phone and waited for Mo Yu’s reply.
Mo Yu was woken up by someone. She didn’t expect to fall asleep just like that. Mo Yu stretched lazily and met Gu Lian’s eyes.
“Your phone keeps ringing. Handle it yourself.” Gu Lian raised his finger slightly.
After yesterday’s rehabilitation exercise, he could already raise his arm freely. However, he still could not control the small muscles on his fingers very well. He could only do some small movements.
Gu Lian’s current muscle control was no different from a two or three-year-old child. He could only use a spoon to eat and could not even control his chopsticks easily. However, Gu Lian did not care much. He would take his time and one day, he would recover.
It was just like when he took over the Gu Corporation. He would do it slowly and one day, he would become stronger.
Mo Yu opened her phone and glanced at it. In addition to the messages Mo Xue sent her, there was also a message from Zhao Wen. Mo Yu opened the dialog box and glanced at it a few times before coldly typing a reply.
[Rain: No.]
Wasn’t this nonsense? She wanted to see Mo Xue and the male lead put on an affectionate act. If she participated, what was there to see?
After Mo Yu replied, she opened Zhao Wen’s dialog box. Zhao Wen said that he had already negotiated with the Gu Corporation. Both parties were very satisfied with the contract and signed the exclusive broadcasting rights of the variety show in Llife and the cooperation plan for the next year.
In the end, Zhao Wen excitedly told Mo Yu that this survival variety show was really willing to spend money. Apart from the publicity fee, the person who survived until the end would also get a car! A limited edition Lamborghini!
Mo Yu’s gaze stopped at the words “Lamborghini”. She coldly replied to Zhao Wen, “Got it.” She opened Mo Yu’s dialog box and withdrew the message she had just sent.
[Rain: I mistyped. I’ll go.]
