Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

"Mr. Tang, those reporters have been wanting to interview you ever since Mr. Tang dismissed your position. I heard that today is Miss Xia's funeral, and they are ready to block you there." Ji Sino looked worried. With Tang Mosen.

Tang Mosen didn't panic at all. He propped up the bed with his hands and sat up.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and moved his neck left and right.

"So, you came to pick me up before dawn?" Tang Mosen seemed to understand everything.

"Yes, Mr. Tang." Ji Sinuo knew that those reporters would block the door, but they certainly didn't know that Tang Mosen would enter the venue long in advance.

After all, other people's funerals are not just for any reporter to enter.

In the industry of journalists, if you don’t understand these rules, you don’t need to be a so-called reporter at all. It’s better to be called a paparazzi than a reporter.

A wealthy family like this would swarm here whenever there was any disturbance.

But I just want to know more exclusive news than others.

"Wait for me, I'll be fine soon." Tang Mosen sat up from the bed and strode to the bathroom.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Tang Mosen made up his mind to live well for Xia Yuyang and Xia Suian.

He washed his face and woke himself up with water.

He must maintain the best condition at all times in order to protect the only home of himself and Xia Yuyang.

Although Tang Mosen was dismissed from his position by Mr. Tang, he knew that even without Mr. Tang, his own strength would be enough to achieve this position.

And what he has to do now is not to be looked down upon by everyone, and to let Mr. Tang know that even without the honor of Mr. Tang's grandson, he, Tang Mosen, can still live a wonderful life.

Tang Mosen changed into a suit, and his slender hands were wearing a tie with ease.

"Jisino, it's alright, let's go." Tang Mosen strode out of the house while speaking.

"Yes, Mr. Tang." Ji Sinuo followed immediately. He knew that Tang Mosen didn't need subordinates who couldn't keep up with him, no matter in terms of work ability or reaction ability.

Ji Sinuo trotted to his own car, helped Tang Mosen open the rear door, and put his hand on the door thoughtfully to prevent Tang Mosen from being hit on the head by the roof.

After Tang Mosen got into the car, he went around and opened the driver's door.

After Ji Sinuo sat in the driver's seat, he used the rearview mirror to look at Tang Mosen's expression habitually. Ji Sinuo was used to Tang Mosen's expressionless face, and now Tang Mosen, who was wearing sunglasses, couldn't see him. expression.

Ji Sinuo drove the car to the place where Xia Yuyang's funeral was held.

When he arrived at the place, Tang Mosen got out of the car calmly.

"When the reporter comes, pretend to be me and go out." Ji Sinuo suddenly realized, and finally knew why Tang Mosen wanted to wear the same clothes as himself. It turned out to be because of this.

In fact, Tang Mosen had already thought about how to deal with these annoying reporters.

After speaking, Tang Mosen walked in.

When the reporter arrived, Ji Sinuo got out of the car according to Tang Mosen's plan.

Ji Sinuo's figure is actually the same as Tang Mosen's, but Ji Sinuo is slightly shorter and thinner than Tang Mosen.

Ji Sinuo has been with Tang Mosen for so long, and there is no second person who is more suitable for imitating Tang Mosen.

Sure enough, the reporters thought he was Tang Mosen, and rushed forward to ask questions.

"Mr. Tang, what do you think of Mr. Tang's dismissal of you?"

"Mr. Tang, may I ask the outside world that you have been addicted to drunkenness after your ex-wife died, why do you cheer up now?"

"Mr. Tang, may I ask if Xia Suian, the child born to your ex-wife, is your own son? Or are you just treating him well because of your ex-wife?"

"Mr. Tang, I heard from the outside world that Mr. Tang dismissed you in anger because you didn't marry Miss Wen. Is it true?"

Listening to these mocking questions, Ji Sinuo knew why Tang Mosen let himself go in instead of him.

If Tang Mosen heard this, he would definitely be furious and unable to control himself.

In the eyes of Tang Mosen, who doesn't care about anything, Xia Yuyang is nothing more than his deadliest breakthrough.

Ji Sinuo was wearing sunglasses, and the reporters didn't really compare the difference between him and Tang Mosen, so naturally they couldn't recognize that the person in front of him was not Tang Mosen.

In fact, Ji Sinuo is not very ugly, on the contrary, he is very delicate.

It's just that compared to Tang Mosen, it's slightly inferior.

Ji Sinuo didn't talk to these reporters, and once he talked to these reporters, his impersonation of Tang Mosen would be exposed. Although he heard the reporters' questions harshly, the overall situation was more important.

These things are not up to a little man like him to decide.

Ji Sinuo strode in, only to hear a group of journalists behind who didn't ask any valuable questions whisper.

"Who is it, just left without saying a word."

"Oh, forget it, heirs of future companies like them are like this."

"What kind of company's heir, I think, he probably won't have anything to do with the company in the future."

"Hey, do you think Xia Suian is his own?"

"Who knows, it's okay, don't talk about it, let's wait."

"Yeah, when he comes out again, remember to ask the most core questions, then there will be a good show."

But Ji Sinuo didn't take these words to heart. He knew that Tang Mosen was a capable person. Tang Mosen was not like the vain, greedy and lazy sons of those company bosses. Certainly not.

When Ji Si Nuo entered, the air was filled with a sad and sad atmosphere.

He saw Tang Mosen in the second row and trotted over.

"Is the matter settled?" Tang Mosen asked Ji Sinuo, without any emotion in his tone.

"Yes, Mr. Tang, I was not recognized." Ji Sino whispered in Tang Mosen's ear for fear of being exposed.

"Okay, let's continue later."

"Yes."

It was nine o'clock, and the host announced the beginning of the funeral.

"Xia Yuyang, her life is as short as a shooting star..."

The host told about Xia Yuyang's life, while Tang Mosen stood there straight without saying a word.

until the host ends.

People left this sad place one after another, and no one had a smile on their face.

Only then did Tang Mosen speak.

"Jisino, you go out." Tang Mosen's tone was sad, which couldn't be concealed.

"Okay, Mr. Tang." Ji Sinuo obeyed Tang Mosen's words and retreated silently.

As soon as he went out, he was surrounded by a large group of reporters. Ji Sinuo was a little worried about Tang Mosen's current state, but the most important thing now was to let the reporters think he was Tang Mosen, so as to give Tang Mosen enough time to calm himself down.

Tang Mosen could only rely on himself for the rest.