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Chapter 347: Other Than You, There Is No Other Woman By My Side
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Then, a magnetic, deep, and very pleasant voice came from the speakers.
“Hello, I’m Mo Ting.”
For a moment, the canteen was extremely quiet.
“Aaaaaaaah! He’s a godlike CEO. His voice is so nice!”
“In the future, when I read Boss’s novels, I’ll have a voice in my mind!”
“Why did she call him ‘uncle’? This voice sounds more like an older brother! Oppa!”
” I’m sorry, Uncle. My friends are too excited,” Su Yuan said helplessly.
“It’s okay,” Mo Ting replied.
After receiving Su Yuan’s signal, Qiu Bing, who was the bravest in Class A, suddenly said, “P-President Mo, I’m Su Yuan’s classmate and teammate. My name is Qiu Bing. Thank you for your encouragement. We’ll continue to work hard and record the perfect theme song. We won’t embarrass you!”
“Yes, that’s right. Let’s go practice after dinner. Su Yuan is really great. If it weren’t for her, our Class A wouldn’t have such good results!” Ju Mao said.
As soon as the conversation started, the students of Class A began to speak into Su Yuan’s phone one by one, making the students of the other classes envious!
“Little Yuan is still young. Initially, I didn’t agree to her joining the talent show. But now, it seems that you two arc getting along very well. I’m very relieved. The Girl Group is not a one-person show. All the members need to work together to bring the audience a perfect visual feast. You did well. I hope to see each and every one of you in the finals in the future.”
Mo Ting’s doting tone did not sound like an uncle or nephew at all; it was more like a worried old father!
Mo Ting was indeed a big shot in the business world. With just a few simple words, he praised Class A and reminded the students of the importance of teamwork. Everyone’s blood boiled as he spoke. They wished they could skip their meals and immediately run to the dance studio to practice their dance.
“You’re about to start working, right? I won’t disturb you then.”
” Alright, have fun,” Mo Ting replied.
Just as Su Yuan was about to hang up, she met Bai Yurou’s venomous gaze. Her lips curled up and she said calmly, “Uncle, there’s one more thing.”
On the other end of the phone, Mo Ting seemed happy to be stopped. “What’s wrong, little girl?”
This gentle ‘little girl’ gave many students goosebumps. F*ck! Isn’t he her uncle? Why was he calling her so affectionately? My soul is about to disappear!
Su Yuan said,” I just wanted to ask you something. We have a student here. She said she knows you and is very close to you.”
Hearing this, everyone looked at Bai Yurou. Among all of them, only Bai Yurou said she knew Mo Ting. Since they knew each other, it was normal to greet them. At this point, no one doubted the authenticity of Bai Yurou and Mo Ting’s relationship.
The phone was on speaker, so everyone heard their conversation.
Mo Ting let out a surprised ‘Oh’ as he replied,” Because I’m worried about you going to the talent show, I’ve seen the information of all the academies, teachers, and staff in the Creation Camp. Other than the chief instructor, I don’t know anyone else.”
Heavens! Was he really just an uncle? Wasn’t he being too nice to Su Yuan? He was worried that she would participate in the talent show, so he had personally read the information of everyone in the talent show!
They were so envious. Why did they not have such an uncle?
Originally, everyone was looking at Bai Yurou, thinking that Mo Ting had just spoken. However, now, all eyes were on Su Yuan.
At this moment, Bai Yurou’s face turned red and white.
Su Yuan grabbed a table flower and played with it. “I don’t know either. She said she knows you and that you’ve invited her to a hotel for dinner several times.” “What’s her name?” Mo Ting asked.
Bai Yurou’s heart sank, and she wished she could hide under the table.
“Bai Yurou,” Su Yuan looked at her and smiled.
Bai Yurou’s heart had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, shattering into pieces.
“I don’t know her,” Mo Ting blurted out.
Hearing this, the crowd went into an uproar.
Bai Yurou’s face flushed red as she stared at the table, her body stiff.
Mo Ting continued to explain, “She’s mistaken me for someone else. Other than you, I don’t have any other woman by my side.”
Su Yuan was speechless. These words sounded like a show of loyalty.
After hanging up, Su Yuan returned the phone to Fu Wen.
“Miss, would you like some more juice?” Fu Wen asked.
Su Yuan said, “No, I’m hungry. Serve the dishes.”
“Alright.” Fu Wen waved at the door, and the staff of the EL Hotel entered in an orderly manner. All kinds of dishes were placed in front of everyone.
“Wow! I want to eat this shrimp dumpling first. Bai Yurou said that this is the best, and the dish cost 1,998!”
A student from Class D suddenly shouted. In an instant, the surrounding students snatched all the shrimp dumplings on the table.
Fu Wen did not say anything and gestured for the staff to continue. Then, he looked at Bai Yurou, who was still motionless. “Shrimp dumplings are indeed a specialty of our hotel, but since the opening of the EL Hotel, shrimp dumplings are only sold by the number. Each dumpling cost 1,998, not the entire dish. Please don’t get it wrong..”