My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Lin Yao's new contract was for three years and would expire in April next year.

So Feng Zheng had prepared a new contract for Lin Yao that was ten years long.

Leaving aside the outrageous contract length, Mo Yan also found that the contract was quite harsh on Lin Yao, with clauses such as revenue sharing and artist autonomy.

As soon as she looks at the contract, Mo Yan knows that Tianhai Company has lost its vision and only wants to make money as soon as possible by relying on Lin Yao's popularity in order to make up for the funding gap.

To the well-informed Mo Yan, it was no secret that Tianhai Company's capital chain was in trouble.

Also, several large companies led by Shenxin Entertainment had recently robbed Tianhai Company of many resources.

Recently, Feng Zheng can be said to be in internal and external difficulties, and now there is no long-term development in his eyes at all, all he wants is to make money and make quick money.

Feng Zheng tells Mo Yan that if she can persuade Lin Yao to sign the contract, then the company will give her a huge reward.

At this moment, he received a call from Mo Yan, so he naturally thought that it was a done deal.

"I didn't show the contract to Lin Yao, there's no need."

Mo Yan said straightforwardly.

"Why?"

Feng Zheng didn't expect Mo Yan to actually dare to do this, and his tone was a bit bad.

"Boss Feng, you and I both know that this new contract is no different from a sales contract for an artist, there's no way Lin Yao would agree to sign it."

Mo Yan didn't care if the boss was happy or not, he continued.

"If the company is really having financial problems, in order to thank the company for their cultivation, Lin Yao can help the company make more money without violating her own interests, I can assure you of that, but as an agent with my own professional ethics, I can't pit my own artists against each other."

"How do you call it screwing up? After the contract is renewed, Lin Yao will be the first sister of Tian Hai Company, and all the company's resources will be tilted towards her!"

Feng Zheng directly interrupted Mo Yan's words and coldly said.

"Mo Smoke, you need to figure out who's paying your salary! You're an employee of Tian Hai Company and you serve not Lin Yao, but me, I'm your boss!

Since how well-informed you are, you should know why Shenxin Entertainment has been picking on us lately?

That's all because Lin Yao stole Xu Fei's resources, and she's trying to get back at us!

It was Lin Yao who got the company into trouble, shouldn't she make amends?"

Mo Yan's face turned ugly, but eventually held back and said in as calm a tone as possible.

"Mr. Feng, we couldn't talk about anything on the phone, so how about this, after Lin Yao finishes recording the Super Challenge, we'll rush back to Kyoto right away, and we'll sit down and talk about it then, okay?"

Hearing Mo Yan's tone soften, Feng Zheng also calmed down a bit.

"That's good, give you a few more days to properly persuade Lin Yao..."

After a pause, Feng Zheng suddenly sighed.

"Mo Yan, all these years you've been so busy running around for the company that you haven't even cared about your own life, we're also old friends....

I know you still haven't forgotten Chen Ming, he actually misses you quite a bit, he regrets the mistake he made, when you go back to Kyoto, I'll help you ask him out to meet?"

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, I have work to do, I'll be in touch when I get back to Kyoto."

Mo Yan quickly finished speaking and hung up the phone, her hands somehow shaking a bit and dropping the phone all over the floor.

She picked up the phone and looked down, after a moment, opened the phone's gallery and pulled it to the bottom, besides the picture of her in her wedding dress when she was younger, there was also a video.

Mo Yan's hand shook even more, she took a deep breath and clicked on the video.

The content of this video was very hot.

It was actually the man standing next to Mo Yan in the wedding dress in that photo, who should have been Mo Yan's husband at the time.

The man was still wearing the dress in the photo, and was hugging another woman in a tiny room....

Mo Yan bit her lip and watched the two-minute video without blinking, as if she was punishing or reminding herself.

After the video finished playing, Mo Yan closed her eyes, her face turning incomparably pale.

For a long time....

Knock!

"Sister Smoke, dinner is ready."

Lin Yao's voice sounded outside the door.

"Coming!" Mo Yan promised to raise her hand and wipe the corners of her eyes, rubbing her cheeks with the palm of her hand, and became that smart and capable woman again.

She walked out of the bedroom, only to see a few simple dishes on the table such as tomato scrambled eggs, fried lotus white, and fried vegetables, and was surprised.

"Did Lin Yao do all of this?"

Lin Yao nodded happily, "Yeah, Fangfang taught me how to make it, Sister Mo, you should try it."

She said and also handed the chopsticks to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan chucked a chopstick of tomato scrambled egg, then spat it into the trash can beside her with a faint expression.

"Order takeout."

"Huh?" Lin Yao's expectant face collapsed, disbelievingly taking a chopstick herself.

Then she also threw up with a bitter face, and after a moment of silence, she dragged Fangfang into the kitchen.

"No, I have to learn how to stir-fry today!"

"And fry?"

Fangfang was green in the face, pointing at the pile of scrambled and ruined ingredients in the kitchen's trash can, raw.

"I must be a virtuous woman who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen!"

Lin Yao put on her bib and worked the spatula with a determined look.

Somehow, ever since she heard that many female singers, including Tang Wan, were going to Fang Xiaole's show, she had a strong sense of crisis.

Lin Yao actually had an inferiority complex in her bones and felt that she had no advantage over other female celebrities, so she had to work hard at being "virtuous" as a woman!

But that's where Phuong Phuong suffered.

Soon the kitchen was filled with Fanfan's screams.

"Sister Yao, just spare me, ahhh!"

........

Time quickly arrived on Saturday.

Early in the morning, Fang Xiaole woke up early to go to a nearby park, and after running around the park and practicing his breath, he said goodbye to the old people who were practicing in the morning.

This was the last time he went for a morning run in this area.

Then he came to the old abandoned house, climbed onto the roof again, and sat alone by the fence, watching the rising sun.

In a heartbeat, he took out his phone to take a picture of the sunrise and sent it to Lin Yao on WeChat, writing.

"Look, what a beautiful sunrise."

Soon, Lin Yao's tweets came back with a voice.

"Are you on that roof?"

Fang Xiaole also replied by voice, "Yes, after moving to a new home, it will be hard to have time to come here again."

Apple Terrace was in the new area of Jiang Rong, quite far from the old street, so if there was nothing special in the future, Fang Xiaole's radius of life probably wouldn't be able to involve here.

Lin Yao said, "You said you'd bring me here to see the flowers, remember?"

Fang Xiaole suddenly remembered that he had indeed said before that he would bring Lin Yao to the roof to play, and he smiled.

"Of course I remember, when we meet next time, I'll definitely bring you over."

Today, Lin Yao couldn't come over because a colleague from the station was going to his new home to help him with his townhouse, but tomorrow Lin Yao would be rushing back to Kyoto after recording "Super Challenge".

Although both of them were in Jiang Rong, they didn't have the chance to meet this time.

"Then you're not allowed to play tricks oh!"

"It's a deal, pull the hook!"

"Yeah, pull the hook, hee hee."

At this moment, in a vegetable market not far from Fang Xiaole's new home, a girl wearing a hat and mask that covered most of her face was holding a basket of vegetables in one hand and a cell phone in the other, smiling with a quirked eyebrow.