The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 470
She believed that she would never be the only one who knew about Mo Gu.

But it has not been exposed until now, and the scruples are nothing more than the forces behind it.

Shen Zhenxu has strength, but recently he has turned against Mo Gu.

Even if it was to make knives for others, he would agree, after all, it was profitable.

Tang Yimo was very satisfied.

After finishing the hot search, think about the public relations that Mo Gu may do in the future.

Just after putting away the phone, Shen Zhenxu received a message, "Miss Mo, you have seen my sincerity, let's have dinner together some other day?"

Tang Yimo paused with his fingers, ready to answer something, but the closed door opened in front of him.

Elder Ge appeared by the door, frowning a little displeased, "I heard a voice at the door a long time ago, and I haven't knocked on the door, so why are you embarrassed to come here?"

Tang Yimo smiled, put away the phone, and helped the old man into the house, "I just have work to do."

"You are doing well now, holding Tang Corporation in your hand, didn't you hate the smell of copper in these shopping malls the most before? Don't tell me you don't have the heart to draw anymore!"

Ge Lao reproached him feigning anger, but Tang Yimo bent his lips and did not answer.

If she is still at an age that does not know the world, painting is her passion.

But she has long passed the time of innocence, holding the Tang family in her hands, and controlling the fate of the Tang family, so she has enough sense of security.

There is an aunt who takes care of Mr. Ge's family, who comes over every day to take care of three meals a day.

Because Tang Yimo said he would come, he prepared a table of meals in advance, and left before anyone came.

Tang Yimo supported Elder Ge to the table, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

She has been here before, and everything is familiar, as if everything in the past has never happened, like a dream in a trance.

After the meal was over, and the dream was about to wake up, Mr. Ge put down his chopsticks and asked her, "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

Tang Yimo came here specifically to thank him, and said naturally, "Today depends on your arrangements."

"That's about the same," Ge Lao curled his lips, "I heard that there are a few new good horses at the Tianyuan Racecourse, why don't you come with me to have a look?"

Apart from painting, horse racing is one of Ge Lao's few hobbies.

Tang Yimo would not refuse, not to mention that her dress today was completely different from last time, even if she stood in front of the same employee, no one in Tianyuan would recognize her.

Therefore, after the meal, the two of them took a walk in a nearby park and disappeared, and soon went to Tianyuan.

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Tianyuan Villa is a well-known tourist resort in the capital, covering many businesses.

At this time, the racecourse in the back mountain was extremely lively, and several horses on the track were majestic, driving side by side, and the speed was not fast.

What is even more eye-catching is the men on the horses, each with extraordinary appearance and demeanor.

The surrounding area was cleared, and only a few well-organized employees were left waiting.

Minglang swung the whip in his hand, swinging it up the horse's buttocks, paying attention to the horse next to him from time to time.

He found that no matter how fast the horse was, the horse next door was always faster than him.

Sometimes I deliberately speed up, and that horse also rushes forward for a short distance.

After going back and forth like this, Qingming became unhappy, and pinched his long legs, "Brother Chi, you did it on purpose!"

On his right hand was Mo Yuchi, who glanced at him idly, his narrow eyes were long and narrow, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes under the sunlight.

He lazily pulled his lower lip, and said in a careless voice, "Walk the dog."

"Walk the dog, there's only enough horses here...!" Ming Lang's angry voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

He realized that the dog was referring to himself.

(End of this chapter)