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

Wen continued.

Mo Ting glanced at him, gesturing for him to continue.

Fu Wen replied, “Madam found a secluded place to work outside the third ring road.
He had recruited a lot of random people and even a lot of programmers.
as for what they apologized for in the courtyard, President Mo, the location that Madam found is very difficult to find.
There are 360-degree surveillance cameras at the entrance, so our people can’t get in at all.”

“What do you mean by ‘messy people’?” Mo Ting asked with furrowed brows.

Fu Wen said, “Madam hasn’t signed any serious artistes.
The ones she signed are all cattle and sheep herders, and there’s even a pig-rearing…”

Well, since his good-looking and lovely little wife would sign these people, she must have her reasons.
He would wait and see.

“Where are the programmers?” Mo Ting continued to ask.

“Now that you mention it, it’s getting interesting.
Half a month’s worth of money,” Fu Wen said.
“Madam made Gu Qin spend five hundred thousand to buy a video platform.
I’m guessing that Madam hired these programmers to make a video platform.”

As the helicopter slowly landed, Aunt Du, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly walked over.

Mo Ting stepped out of the helicopter.

“Sir, the old Madam is waiting for you,” Aunt Du said.

Mo Ting replied, “Yes.”

The small building was dimly lit.
Mo Ting headed upstairs to Su Qiumeng’s room.

Su Qiumeng was looking at Su Yuan’s childhood photos.
As soon as she saw Mo Ting, she immediately invited him in.

“Just sit by the bed.
I’ll show you a photo of Little Yuan when she was young.”

As soon as he heard she was looking at photos, Mo Ting’s footsteps grew bigger and he reached the bed in a few steps.

Su Qiumeng said, “President Mo, look.
This is Little Yuan’s one-month-old photo.
Isn’t she quite fat? She was a little chubby then, but she became slimmer and slimmer as she grew up.”

Mo Ting followed the direction of Su Qiumeng’s finger and looked over.
It was an old photo that had already faded in color.
A chubby little doll was sitting in the arms of the young Su Qiumeng.
She was smiling, but because she was too fat, her two small eyes could not be seen.

Mo Ting was affected by the smile in the photo and laughed along, “Auntie, can I take a picture of this for my collection?”

“Of course!” Su Qiumeng smiled.
“You can have them all!” As she spoke, she closed the photo album and placed it in Mo Ting’s hands.

Su Qiumeng said happily, “President Mo, I can see it all.
You really like Little Yuan.
So, Auntie would like to ask you for a favor.”