Wen Yan took the picture album from the little dumpling's hand.
"This is Mommy's."
Little Tangtang raised her head and said to her mother in a milky voice, "Tangtang likes Daddy."
(,,•́ . •̀,,)
"But this album is Mommy's, you can't snatch it."
"Tangtang wants it!"
The little one hugged the photo album with her two small arms, refusing to let go.
Jiang Mo was helpless, were a few photos worth fighting over?
In the end, Wen Yan coaxed and tricked her to get the things in her hands and went upstairs.
This time, she must hide the album well so that no one can see it.
Little Tangtang sniffed her little nose aggrievedly, "Daddy... Mommy, won't give Tangtang •́‸ก."
Jiang Mo gently coaxed his daughter, "Good girl, if you want Daddy's photos, Daddy will print out a lot for you next time, so you can look at them every day, okay."
"Okay •́‸ก."
"Good girl, don't cry, it's just a few photos, isn't Daddy by your side now."
The little dumpling hugged Daddy's face and kissed him hard, Daddy was by her side.
"Daddy ♡(˃͈દ˂͈༶)"
Wen Yan came downstairs and saw the little one kissing Daddy.
"Tangtang, we're going to eat, Mommy will hug you."
The little dumpling hugged Daddy in a milky voice, "Want Daddy."
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"Wife, let me hold Tangtang."
"Want Daddy to hug."
Tangtang baby likes handsome Daddy the most!
Jiang Mo held Tangtang and fed her himself.
The little one was very happy and ate a lot.
Now that her daughter has a father, she has completely forgotten about her mother.
——
Fu Corporation.
Fu Jinzhou came to the office, anxiously waiting for news from the board of directors.
"Fu Jinzhou's own mistakes led to a sharp decline in our company's shares. I suggest stripping him of his status as heir."
"I also suggest stripping him of his status as heir. He has made no contribution to our company and has affected the reputation of the entire Fu Corporation."
"I also agree to strip Fu Jinzhou of his status as heir. His outrageous remarks have caused so much damage to our company."
A group of board members raised their hands in agreement.
Fu Songyun's face was very ugly.
"Yes, Fu Jinzhou was wrong this time, but he is my only heir. I suggest giving him another chance."
"What other chance do you want to give him? It was the same last time. He just got suppressed, and then he came up with an even bigger surprise."
"President Fu, your son is really... quite surprising. I don't know what surprises he will give us in the future."
Fu Songyun's face was gloomy, "Jinzhou was indeed wrong this time, but I will still give him a chance. I'm not asking for your opinions."
With that, Fu Songyun opened the door and left the conference room.
The high-level members of the board of directors looked at each other.
"If the Fu Corporation falls into this person's hands, it will definitely plummet."
"Is there any need to say that? Fu Jinzhou has no talent and has played a winning hand terribly."
"How could President Fu have given birth to such a son? Are we all going to be finished in the future?"
Fu Songyun entered the office, and Fu Jinzhou stood up and asked impatiently, "Dad, how was it? What did the board of directors say? Are they willing to give me another chance?"
Fu Songyun's tone was cold, "Not a single person agreed to give you a chance. Look at the good things you've done. You haven't even taken office yet, and you've already offended the entire board of directors."
Fu Jinzhou's heart skipped a beat, as if all his strength had been drained, and he slumped on the sofa.
"Dad, I didn't mean to. Is the board of directors really not giving me a chance? Are they going to remove me and strip me of my status as heir?"
The Fu Corporation just slipped away from under his nose...
Fu Jinzhou clenched his fists, indignant.
Fu Songyun added, "I used my own status to win you one last chance. Don't let me down this time with the overseas cooperation project."
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely succeed."
Fu Jinzhou rekindled his hope.
Fu Songyun dissuaded him, "Well, go and prepare for the project. Don't lose more than you gain over some trivial matters."
"Dad, thank you."
Fu Songyun patted Fu Jinzhou's shoulder, "I can't help it, who asked you to be my own son? Even if you make a mistake, Dad will forgive you."
Fu Jinzhou smiled insincerely, as expected, it was still because of this identity. If Fu Songyun knew that he was not his biological son...
But Fu Songyun would never know about this.
——
Star Entertainment.
Wen Yan and Jiang Mo came together. To avoid causing controversy, Jiang Mo deliberately kept a two-meter distance from her.
"President Wen and Jiang Mo came in together again. Don't they know how to avoid suspicion? They do everything together."
"Maybe they're already together. What suspicion is there to avoid?"
"That's right. I also heard that they stayed in the office for a whole afternoon last time. Someone went to deliver documents but wasn't allowed in. Maybe they were inside..."
"I also heard that Jiang Mo is President Wen's man!"
"President Wen's taste is too good. She found such a handsome and dashing young man. His physical strength looks very good."
Jiang Mo was embarrassed by the praise and deliberately slowed down, further distancing himself from Wen Yan.
Wen Yan suddenly stopped and turned her head, "Jiang Mo, what are you doing standing there? Let's go."
The expression on Jiang Mo's face was a little indescribable, and he gave Wen Yan a look.
So many people are watching, why did she turn around and call him?!
These people will misunderstand their relationship even more. It's completely over.
"President Wen is calling him, right? She's calling him so affectionately."
"Their relationship is too good."
"When will they go public? I'm so anxious!!"
"They're a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman."
The staff has already started shipping their CP.
Jiang Mo gave up and walked to Wen Yan's side, muttering in a low voice,
"Why did you turn around and call me just now? They all saw it and will misunderstand our relationship even more."
"So what if they see it? We are real anyway. I'm taking you to meet Director Zhang."
Wen Yan took Jiang Mo to the central hall on the first floor.
The "Qiankun" crew was already preparing, and Director Zhang was personally selecting people.
The first group had seven or eight people, and then they were all passed over by Director Zhang.
"Director Zhang is really strict. Not a single one was selected."
"That's Director Zhang, an internationally renowned director. Of course, he's strict in selecting people."
Jiang Mo went up to greet him, "Director Zhang."
Director Zhang looked at Jiang Mo's face and was stunned for a moment, "You are... Jiang Mo?"
Jiang Mo nodded, "It's me, Director Zhang. Do you still remember me? I used to be a corpse in your crew. It was raining that time, and the weather was very cold. You praised me for being dedicated and gave me a big red envelope."
"Of course, I remember. The rain was heavy that night, and the weather was very cold. At that time, you were the only one who didn't move while playing a corpse. You were a very dedicated actor."
Jiang Mo smiled, "Thank you, Director Zhang."
At that time, he was just a very dedicated corpse.
