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"You still treat me as your grandfather? How could your father give birth to you? Why are you so stubborn?" Elder Mo was at a loss for words as he stretched out his hand. "Give it to me!"

Mo Ting looked at him quietly and quickly placed the red booklet back into his suit pocket, "I'm sorry, grandpa, my wife is shy."

Elder Mo almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He just wanted to see the photo on the marriage certificate, what did that have to do with being shy?

"President Mo, even if you don't show us your marriage certificate, you should at least let us know which family the Mo family's matriarch is from, right?"

Someone in the crowd said this, and it immediately caused a commotion. Everyone shouted that this was a happy event and wanted to share it with everyone.

Fu Wen was so angry that his eyes almost rolled to the sky. Was he not making a scene just now? Now that they had the marriage certificate, their faces changed immediately. Why did not they learn how to change their faces when they had the talent? It would definitely be popular all over the country!

Mo Ting swept his gaze across the crowd and said coldly, "You guys don't have the right to know."

Then, under everyone's surprised gaze, he calmly walked off the stage and left the venue.

Fu Wen also hurriedly caught up. Cui Feng also wanted to follow, but he was stopped by Cui Shouzhong. "Don't go! Go home and face the wall!"

Cui Feng looked at him as if he had been wronged.

"President, President Mo." Fu Wen ran over and shouted.

Mo Ting did not leave after he stepped out of the door. Instead, he stood at the entrance waiting for him, "Where's Madam?"

Fu Wen lowered his head and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. "She is lost, lost."

Hearing this, Mo Ting fell silent for a moment before he pulled out his phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call connected, he heard a mechanical female voice, "I'm sorry, the number you've dialed has been turned off."

Mo Ting hung up the phone and his fingers tapped on the screen a few times before he made another call. This time, there was no more mechanical sound. Instead, it showed that the line was occupied. If they fought again, the line would still be occupied.

Mo Ting's originally calm expression began to crack, "Which direction did they go?"

"Ah?" Fu Wen was stunned.

"Which direction did Mu Yuchen and Ah Yi go? There are so many bodyguards, but you didn't see a single person?" Mo Ting replied.

"President Chen?" Fu Wen finally reacted. "Yes, someone must have seen it. I'll go and ask!"

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New Entertainment.

"Your company is too shabby. You don't even have a proper office building. Look, how can a bunch of people produce creativity when they're all huddled together? Chen Yi, you don't lack money, tell this young master if you do. This young master doesn't have anything else, only money."

"Miss Su, this way please." Chen Yi ignored Mu Yuchen's words and politely led Su Yuan into the corridor.

Chen Yi usually did not come to the company. His sudden appearance today made the employees secretly watch him.

At Li Feifei's desk, the computer was lit, but there was no one there.

After entering Chen Yi's office, a middle-aged man wearing tight pants, a pink shirt, black-rimmed glasses, and pink manicure walked in with two cups of coffee. He smiled and said, "Oh, you must be Miss Su? You're so beautiful. Does Miss Su have any thoughts of entering the entertainment industry? Follow me, and I'll definitely make you famous!"

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