The discussion in the crowd was endless. Some of them pierced into the ears of Lian Mohan's fellow studios, while others drowned out along with the noisy crowd

It's.

However, no matter which one it was, it didn't affect Mo Han's studio in the slightest. It was officially online!

"Distinguished guests, dear gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, good morning everyone! This is the opening of Mo Han Studio. Very everyone's eyes were attracted to it at the first glance.

"Who thought of this idea? It's so awesome!"

"I never dreamed that I would be able to design such a Fu Bian!"

"It's over! Someone else has already applied for a patent. If we duplicate it again, we will definitely be accused of plagiarism!"

'"Mo Han Studio is indeed very powerful. I am convinced that they lost. I wonder when they will hire next time. What should I do if I want to change jobs?"

"Chun Group will definitely make a big profit this time. I always thought that they would definitely lose money. Also, how could a businessman like Chun Mai do a business at a loss?"

"I originally thought that Chun Qiao's death would be a complete failure. Who would have thought that Chun Mai would choose to continue? And look at Chun Mai's various methods,

"It's much more vicious than Chun Qiao. It's too scary."

"Young Master Fu's wife is really different from those women from before."

"A woman who can marry Young Master Fu, do you think she can be any worse?"

Mo Han walked to the front while listening to these gossip voices. Because she had to speak on behalf of the entire Mo Han studio, everyone's eyes were tightly locked on her. Mo Han was very clear about it, so her heart was especially nervous.

A person's life will have many kinds of roles, such as being a child, being a companion, being a best friend, being a classmate, being a lover, being a wife, being a parent,

Mo Han was well aware of the roles she was currently carrying. Whether it was Fu Yuchen's wife, the largest shareholder of the Mo Group Group, or the CEO of Mo Han Studios, none of them allowed her to lower her head or admit defeat.

"Hi, I'm Mo Han. Nice to meet you all again. In the six months since Mo Han's studio retired, we've organized and arranged a lot of learning and training activities,

To find inspiration and ideas that are different from before. "We all miss him very much. Every day after he leaves us, we will incorporate this strong yearning into our new product and not disappoint him."

"President Chun once told me that life should be bold to try, and then to create, art, this thing, must live. So, how can you make your art live, I think this is what every painter of ours has been pursuing all his life. Mo Han Studio officially went online today. In the future, we will continue to maintain our original intentions and strictly require that every output we produce will live up to everyone's expectations. "

"There are no eternal friends or enemies, so whoever wants to cooperate with us, Mo Han Studio will open the door and welcome them."

Come. "

"Finally, let me advertise for our studio. Due to the expansion of our business and the redeployment of our staff, we need to recruit some small partners now,

Recruitment-related information has been sent to our official website, looking forward to your joining! "I wish everyone a good day to eat, drink, and have fun!"

As Mo Han walked down the arena, he actually threw a scandal over when he met Fu Yuchen's four eyes.

Mo Han instantly blushed.

Fu Yuchen's alma mater sent an email to Fu Yuchen a month ago, inviting him to return to school to give a speech to his junior brothers and sisters.

The moment he finished reading the email, Fu Yuchen refused without hesitation.

The reason for his refusal was very simple. He did not feel that he had succeeded. This was one of the reasons; Second, everyone's life experiences are different. Why should everyone look up to him? This way, life is so boring.

Moreover, Fu Yuchen had too many restrictions in his life. However, what everyone was looking at was usually the surface, but only he knew what the essence was. That was why he didn't want others to suffer the same pain as him.

Because countless times, it was really hard to endure.

But Mo Han felt that he should go.

"I think you're great. In my heart, you must be in other people's hands. So why don't you admit that you're so outstanding?"

"Many college students are confused now. I think you can share your life experiences with them. Just like we said before, we can't save everyone, but we can do our best to save each other."

When Mo Han looked at her, there was rarely such an admiring light in her eyes. That was why Fu Yuchen was bewitched and agreed to the arrangements of her alma mater.

However, on the day of his speech, Mo Han actually told him that her studio had a cooperative project to discuss, so she could not accompany him.

Career and love, Mo Han did not hesitate to choose a career?

In fact, Fu Yuchen's heart was filled with disappointment and anger.

But on the surface, he was still very generous, "Okay, let's get in touch."

However, his expression and voice were cold throughout the speech.

However, he did not expect that it was precisely because of this indifference that he would be able to absorb countless powder.

"Wow! Young Master Fu is so cool!"

"I love this kind of cold man too much!"

"Mrs. Fu is so happy to have such a husband with both beauty and talent."

"I'm jealous of my real name, really."

"Ning Mu, go chase after him! Really!"

"Others already have wives, how can they chase after them? You're so powerful, then you can go chase after them."

"Chase after him? Who's afraid of who? It's been a long time since such a good man got the chance to meet him. How can he let go of him?" The girl who said this was called Ling Mengman. She was a senior who was about to graduate from university. She had a beautiful appearance and an extremely bloody figure. She wore a simple white shirt, light blue pants, and a tall ponytail. She looked extremely pure.

Ling Mengman took out the mirror in her bag, patched the foundation on her face, changed the retro lipstick to a light pink color, stroked her hair, and walked out with an innocent expression.

Fu Yuchen stood in the school's music square and waited for Lu Yan to drive over from the parking lot.

'"Hello, senior! This is Ling Mengman. May I have your WeChat?" Ling Mengman walked up.

This was the first time that such a direct Fu Yuchen had been provoked by many girls in all sorts of ways these past few years. Ling Mengman's voice was very clear, causing Fu Yuchen to be absent-minded for a moment. When he raised his head, he was even more shocked.

Ling Mengman looked very similar to the girl he liked the most when he was in college. For a moment, he even thought that Ling Mengman in front of him was her.

She was the first girl in Fu Yuchen's entire life that he liked but couldn't bear to touch. She didn't even chase after her. Because he could not bear the pressure on his body to affect her, he hoped that she would always be so happy and bright.

But many years after graduation, Fu Yuchen actually had regrets. He was thinking about it.

People had a mysterious yearning for things they had never obtained before. However, when Fu Yuchen wanted to inquire about this girl again, he discovered that she had already left the country. He had heard that she was still married. I also heard that she is not very happy.

This caused Fu Yuchen to have a knot in his heart that he could not untie.

If she was very happy, Fu Yuchen would definitely not have a knot in his heart, but unfortunately, she was very unhappy.

However, before he could save her, he married Mo Han.

As a married man, Fu Yuchen had his own principles.

However, looking at Little girl, who was smiling exactly like her, Fu Yuchen did not say no. Instead, he pointed out the QR code on WeChat, "Alright. Scan."

After scanning, Ling Mengman smiled brightly, "Alright! Thank you, senior! Goodbye, senior!"

She did not stop at all. Looking at her ponytail swaying with her body, Fu Yuchen felt that all of this was wonderful.

"Young Master Fu." Lu Yan, who opened the car door, looked at Fu Yuchen, who was lost in thought, and softly called out again.

'"Oh, let's go." Fu Yuchen, who had regained his senses, was stunned.

Along the way, Fu Yuchen was very silent, so Lu Yan did not say anything.

However, Lu Yan truly felt that his boss was very charming. Throughout the entire speech, the students sitting below all had expressions of concentration, and not a single person whispered in their hearts. It wasn't because they were afraid of being criticized, but because they felt that Fu Yuchen's sharing was worth listening to. After listening, they could gain something from it.

So much so that all the way to the parking lot, he was looking for his fan sisters who wanted Fu Yuchen's signal.

Lu Yan naturally wouldn't give it to Fu Yuchen because he didn't even have a personal WeChat.

However, he didn't know that this private number was easily taken by a girl.

When Fu Yuchen returned home, Mo Han was sitting on the sofa looking at the iPad in her hand. There was a warm sunflower on the shelf in the living room.

This made Fu Yuchen's heart tighten, and his voice immediately turned cold, "Who gave you the flowers?"

Not only did Mo Han collect other people's flowers, she also brought them to her home? Looks like he's been too gentle with her lately!

"I bought it myself." Mo Han said without even raising her head.

"You bought it yourself? Why did you buy flowers?" Of course, Fu Yuchen didn't believe this.

Hearing Fu Yuchen's sour tone, Mo Han couldn't help but laugh out loud, "To someone who spoke at her alma mater today."

"Didn't you go to talk about the project?" Fu Yuchen was still skeptical.

"Aren't you unhappy this morning? That's why I rushed over immediately after I went to see my partner. However, the security guards stopped me. They had to show me my ID card to let me in, so I had no choice but to go back and talk about the project." Mo Han explained, indicating that she didn't carry the pot.

"Then why don't you call me or Lu Yan?" Fu Yuchen was puzzled by Mo Han's actions.

'"You must be in the speech. I can't interrupt you. And how did Lu Yan know that he had been waiting there since he sent you in? Didn't you say that the company had more things to do? I thought he must be busy too. So forget it."

"Congratulations on your speech!" Mo Han stood up and handed the sunflower on the shelf to Fu Yuchen.

Fu Yuchen smiled. "Thank you, Mrs. Fu!"

"Hurry up and go take a bath. I've already put the bath water for you." Mo Han smiled.

"Alright." Fu Yuchen answered as he handed the phone to Mo Han, signaling her to help charge the phone.

Not long after Fu Yuchen entered the bathroom, his phone rang. Mo Han took it over and found that it was a local but nameless number in Nan'an City, so she knocked on the bathroom door and said, "There's a phone."

"Help me get through. Tell the other party that it's my time to rest. If there's anything else, contact me tomorrow." Fu Yuchen replied.

However, Mo Han had only just pressed the answer button when an excited voice belonging to a young girl came from the receiver before she could even say "Hey". "Senior, hello! I'm Ling Mengman. I have a professional question that I want to ask you, okay?"