The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride

Chen Wanru reached out her hand, just about to pull open the door, when SE’s production director, Li Dao, pushed the door open. Chen Wanru arched an eyebrow, stamped her foot, and looked at Li Dao without making a sound, so naturally, Ling Momo had even less reason to speak.

Li Dao saw Ling Momo and was slightly taken aback, but then his smile blossomed, somewhat ingratiating, "Momo is here too, great. I have something to inform both of you. Since you’re both here, it makes things much more convenient."

"It’s like this, whether it’s Wanru or Momo, or Chenxi, you all are ES’s singers. It’s not right for sisters from the same school to fight each other, so, ES decided to find a time for you all to get together. Let’s have a meal, play some games, talk things out, and remain friends in the future."

Chen Wanru, with an expressionless face, glanced at Li Dao and deliberately fixed her gaze on Ling Momo. She said indifferently, "Momo, what do you think?"

Ling Momo was startled for a moment, not expecting Chen Wanru to actually toss the decision to her. Although she really didn’t want to have this meal sitting at the same table with Jian Chenxi, what’s more, without even thinking, she knew it was Jian Chenxi’s idea. Now that the production director of ES had personally come to make the invitation, it would look too petty to refuse.

Ling Momo hooked the corners of her lips slightly, sensible and polite, "I’ll follow ES’s arrangement."

Hearing Ling Momo speak this way, Li Dao smiled and looked at Chen Wanru again, "So Wanru, is it settled then?"

Chen Wanru nodded, with an air of indifference, "Fine."

Li Dao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I’ll call you later with the restaurant reservation and the time. I won’t disturb you further for now."

As he spoke, Li Dao left.