Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again

130 Face-To-Face

“Hey, hey, hey, you’re staring straight at me!” Mu Yuchen unhappily pulled Su Yuan behind him and stared at Chen Yi guardedly.

“If you look at me again, I’ll dig your eyes out.”

Chen Yi knew that he had lost his composure. He quickly retracted his gaze and explained, “I’m sorry, it’s an occupational hazard.”

“You’re talking nonsense!” Mu Yuchen glared at him and pulled Su Yuan to sit on the sofa opposite Chen Yi. He mumbled softly, “Old lecher!”

His voice was very soft, so only Su Yuan could hear him. She was about to ask something when Chen Yi asked, “Miss Su, why did you ask Mu Yuchen to call me out?”

“That’s right. Little Yuan, what exactly is it that you have to find him for?” Mu Yuchen asked.

“I sent a proposal to your company’s artiste director two days ago, but I didn’t get a response. I can only ask you in person,” Su Yuan said seriously.

“A proposal?” Chen Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Su Yuan nodded and then explained the details of the proposal in detail. She did not hide anything. Since she wanted to cooperate, she had to show her sincerity. Her voice was clear and crisp. Not only did she point out the key points of the proposal, but she also analyzed the disadvantages of the current entertainment industry.

Chen Yi’s expression changed from confusion to a serious one. He no longer leaned against the sofa but sat up straight and listened carefully. Even Mu Yuchen, who was an outsider, was shocked by Su Yuan’s words. Although he did not know much about the entertainment industry, Su Yuan’s words were logical and clear, and this line of thought would work in any industry.

“It’s probably like this.” Su Yuan then picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

After hearing the conclusion, Chen Yi jumped out of his shock and asked in disbelief, “Is Miss Su really only 18 years old this year?”

“Of course,” Su Yuan chuckled.

“Little Yuan, why did you give him such a good proposal? There are many entertainment companies in City A. It’s better to just find one than to give it to him!” Mu Yuchen rolled his eyes at Chen Yi. “You have no eyes! I’ve sent you such a good thing for two days, but you didn’t even respond. I’ll take you home to see my dad. My family also has an entertainment company. Do you know Yanghe Entertainment? It’s also one of the top entertainment companies in China.

“Give me the proposal. I’ll beg my dad to take over the company. We’ll be invincible when we work together!” Then, he pulled Su Yuan’s hand and stood up to leave.

“Wait a moment!” Chen Yi quickly stopped the two of them. He ignored Mu Yuchen and said to Su Yuan seriously, “Miss Su, I’m really sorry. I really didn’t see the text you sent to us. Can you give me a moment? I’ll definitely give you a satisfactory answer.”

After that, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

The call went through very quickly. After talking for a while, Chen Yi’s expression changed. He did not hang up the phone, but turned on the speaker. The other party told him the email account and password. Chen Yi kept the call going and opened the email interface to log in.

Then, he looked up at Su Yuan and said, “Miss Su, your proposal isn’t in my email.”

“No?” Su Yuan was stunned.

Chen Yi handed her his phone. There was indeed no proposal in his inbox, and all the emails that were occasionally read showed that they were read. The recycle bin was filled with trash advertisements, and there were no emails from her.

Su Yuan quickly took out her phone and showed it to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi frowned and hung up the phone.

“Could it be that the artiste director accidentally deleted it?”

Su Yuan shook her head. “I don’t think so. Even if it was deleted by mistake, there would be a record in the recycle bin. There are so many spam emails in there. How could it be possible to delete my proposal by mistake twice?”

The email must have been sent out, but now it was lost. There was no possibility of it being deleted by mistake, so it could only be…

Su Yuan thought of something and asked with squinted eyes, “President Chen, can you take me to your company to have a look?”

…

At the Ceremony.

The door of the venue was opened with a bang.

Elder Mo stood at the front with hurried steps. Cui Shouzhong and Cui Feng, who had their heads lowered, followed closely behind.

As soon as Elder Mo saw the red booklet in Mo Ting’s hands, he was a little surprised. He then walked up onto the stage with his walking stick and smacked it against Mo Ting’s back, “You’re really rebellious. You actually hid such a big thing from me!”

Mo Ting’s expression did not change as he received the phone call, “Grandpa.”