The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Qian Yikun left early in the morning before the Ding family woke up.

Mo Fei lay on the bed and looked at the man who just started to put on clothes. “It feels like I’m keeping a gigolo who always has to leave with his pants before dawn.”

Qian Yikun was speechless at her words. After putting on his pants, he turned around and bit Mo Fei’s lips. “Get some sleep. The press conference will be held in the afternoon. There’s no rush to go out.”

However, Mo Fei was not sleepy. She just watched as Qian Yikun took his shirt and put it on.

“Are you really not going?” Mo Fei asked again.

Qian Yikun buttoned up his police uniform and looked at the woman lying on the bed with a frown. “I may have to go to the autopsy department this afternoon. I’ll go over when it’s over.”

“Okay,” replied Mo Fei unconvincingly. Qian Yikun kissed her on the forehead before turning around to leave.

Qian Yikun walked to the window and turned around to look at Mo Fei again as if he was still worried. “You’ve promised me that you won’t do anything rash.” Just as Qian Yikun finished speaking, Mo Fei hit him with a pillow.

After Qian Yikun left, the room became quiet. Mo Fei hugged her pillow and looked at the window that was nearly closed. Her eyelids, which were lacking sleepiness just now, started to twitch in rebellion.

Perhaps she should sleep for a while after all.

At half-past two in the afternoon, the press conference officially began. The venue was in the Gu Enterprise’s large conference room.

The media that they invited this time were all creme de la creme among media outlets in B City, with the exception of the Ding Enterprise.

Some people said that the Ding Enterprise was invited because Ding Junqi was the main lead of this movie. Some people also claimed that the Ding Enterprise was invited because of the rumors that the Ding Enterprise was transferring ownership, and their new face had a very good relationship with Gu Enterprise.

In short, the Ding Enterprise’s invitation this time could be said to have really sent the Ding Enterprise’s shares skyrocketing.

Mo Fei changed into the gown that Qian Yikun bought for her a few days ago. She wore a black coat that trailed all the way to her ankles and a pair of sunglasses. She looked like a queen from the moment she got off the car.

“Miss Mo, our Mistress is waiting for you.” When the worker at the door saw Mo Fei, he rushed over and led her through a special passageway.

“Who is this woman?”

“I think she’s Mrs. Gu’s friend, the bridesmaid at Mr. Gu’s wedding.”

“I heard that the person-in-charge of the Ding Enterprise is here today as well. I wonder who that person is?”

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The discussion continued and Mo Fei pretended not to hear it. She followed the staff to the lounge, where Ye Yuwei was waiting for her.

Ye Yuwei’s lounge was specially set up. There was a small balcony, a bed, a sofa, and fruit tea on the table.

Seeing Mo Fei enter, Ye Yuwei waved her over.

Mo Fei took off her sunglasses and looked around. She walked to the window and looked out. “Sure, Mrs. Gu, it seems like you’re having quite a vacation here.”

Ye Yuwei laughed softly. Seeing Mo Fei sit down, she handed a document to Mo Fei. “Take a look.”

“What?” Mo Fei sat down beside Ye Yuwei and picked up the folder. She took out a few pages.” What is this?”

“Among the reporters who are coming today, some of them followed closely with Ding Junqi’s news. Take a good look. I’m afraid that if those people ask you some questions later, you’ll hit them directly.” As Ye Yuwei spoke, she picked up her cup and was about to drink it when she suddenly thought of something. “Oh right, there’s one called White Light Media. Their entertainment editor seems to have some connections to you.”

“Me?” When Mo Fei flipped the folder open and saw the picture, she found the person rather familiar.