Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon’s Reluctant Love -
Chapter 512 - Chapter 512 Chapter 510 Reunion After Four Years
Chapter 512: Chapter 510: Reunion After Four Years Chapter 512: Chapter 510: Reunion After Four Years Lu Zhou came in to deliver documents and, seeing the icy and gloomy expression on Gu Siting’s face, couldn’t help but shudder.
He glanced at Gu Siting’s iPad out of the corner of his eye.
It turned out Miss Ming had made it onto the trending searches, and there were even people secretly calling the President scum.
With a smack, Gu Siting slapped the tablet down onto the desk.
Lu Zhou handed the documents to Gu Siting, saying carefully, “Your Excellency, do you want me to handle this matter?”
Gu Siting hummed low, “Get the trending search removed.”
Lu Zhou, looking at the man’s profoundly secretive face, didn’t dare to ask whether he didn’t want the public to know of Miss Ming’s beauty, or if it was for some other reason.
Before long, the trending search with Mingyao’s airport photos disappeared.
Lu Zhou, holding the documents signed by Gu Siting, left and just as he reached the door, the man’s low and chilling voice came from behind, “The custom suits I need, have Autumn Water Studio take over.”
Lu Zhou was taken aback, before he could react, he heard the man add, “But there’s a condition.”
…
Zhong Ling drove Ming Yao back to her apartment.
A message came through the work group from Starlight Entertainment.
[Sister Yao’s trending search, it vanished in an instant!]
[Could it be the rival company bought the trending search for Sister Yao?]
[I’m sure that’s it! These years, constantly defaming and suppressing our company’s artists is one thing, now they even dare to remove our boss’ trending search!]
Ming Yao was resting with her eyes closed when she heard the continuous vibration of Zhong Ling’s mobile phone messages, Ming Yao opened her eyes, “Is something wrong?”
Zhong Ling explained the circumstances of Ming Yao’s trending search being posted and then immediately removed.
“Sister Yao, do you remember Xiyin Entertainment, whom I mentioned to you before? They have had a strong development in recent years, and their artists are catching up to Tianyu, Young Master Huo, and Meng Qi.”
Over these years, Xie Tianyu and Meng Qi had become the queen and king of the entertainment industry, and Huo Ci had also become a top male star.
“Xiyin Entertainment?” Ming Yao frowned slightly, “Who’s in charge?”
“Their backer is quite mysterious; I haven’t figured it out yet.”
Ming Yao nodded thoughtfully, “It shouldn’t be them who removed the trending search.” She had long left the entertainment circle and posed no threat to Xiyin Entertainment; they had no reason to spend a lot of money to remove her trending search.
Nevertheless, she did not wish to appear on trending searches. This time in the capital, she was here to find her daughter and did not want to draw attention.
Thinking of the quirky, opinionated little girl, Ming Yao felt somewhat of a headache.
Her watch turned off, Ming Yao didn’t know where to look. Could it be, head straight for the Presidential Residence?
If the little girl had entered the Presidential Residence, in what capacity did she get in, and could she be in danger?
The more Ming Yao thought about it, the more anxious she became.
Once she found the little girl, she was determined to spank her little bottom.
Zhong Ling parked the car at Mingyao’s Apartments and after Ming Yao went upstairs, Zhong Ling received a call from Ding Jie, the director at Autumn Water Studio.
“Xiao Ling, have you met President Ming?”
“I have, Sister Yao is back at the apartment now.”
“Then I’ll call President Ming directly!”
“Okay.”
No sooner had Ming Yao entered her apartment than she received a call from Ding Jie.
Ming Corporation, Autumn Water Studio, and Starlight Entertainment all had dedicated heads, and Ding Jie was the main person in charge of Autumn Water Studio.
Unless there was something important, these heads would generally not disturb her.
“Sister Ding, what’s the matter?”
Ding Jie hesitated, then ventured, “President Ming, there is indeed something…”
“If you have something to say, just say it.”
“Recently, the new design director at our company, unaware of your previous relationship with Mr. President, participated in the Presidential Residence’s bidding for the spring-summer formal wear collection. I thought we wouldn’t win the bid, so I didn’t say anything to her, but we just got notified that our company won.”
Ming Yao frowned slightly.
When it came to formal wear, Autumn Water Studio wasn’t the best in Country C.
Logically, they shouldn’t have been selected by the Presidential Residence.
Ming Yao thought about the trending topics, and also Little Orange, and her heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.
Could it be that Little Orange’s identity has been discovered by Gu Siting?
He was now Mr. President, and she was only a civilian. If he knew about Little Orange’s identity, would he try to take her daughter’s custody away from her?
Ming Yao would never allow another woman to become Little Orange’s stepmother.
“And then?”
“The Presidential Residence wants you to personally come over for measurements.”
Ding Jie was already prepared for Ming Yao to refuse.
Who knew that the next second, Ming Yao replied, “Okay, when should I go?”
“Tomorrow morning.”
“Alright, I’ll go with you guys.”
She had been worrying about how to get into the Presidential Residence to find Little Orange!
The next morning, Ding Jie and the new design director came to pick up Ming Yao.
Ming Yao was dressed in a business suit, a red chiffon blouse paired with a white A-line skirt, her long hair tied back in a ponytail, radiant and efficient.
The new design director, upon seeing Ming Yao, was stunned by her appearance and demeanor, struggling to collect herself for a moment.
She had heard about their young and beautiful boss when she joined the company, but seeing her in person, the impact was visual.
The boss was so beautiful, she outshined even the most glamorous and dazzling celebrities.
After greeting Ding Jie and the new design director, Ming Yao led them to the Presidential Residence.
The Presidential Residence comprised six palaces, including the palace where the President worked and lived, the reception hall, banquet hall, museum, administrative offices, and accommodations for VIPs, totaling six to seven hundred rooms of various sizes.
At the entrance of the Presidential Residence stood the Statue of Victory, solemn, imposing, and sacred, glistening with golden light.
Entering from the plaza, passing fountains and large lawns, a majestic European building came into view. It was where the President worked, adorned with the national emblem of Country C.
The security here was strict, and after entering the gate, everyone had to pass through a metal detector scan.
The Presidential Residence had a special design department; the chief designer personally took Ming Yao for measurements.
Ming Yao was brought to the front of one of the palaces.
The palace hall featured a medieval European Imperial Court style, with a tall and grand ceiling, gilded columns, and luxurious, intricate crystal chandeliers that were dazzling and ornate.
Ming Yao had no interest in admiring these decorations, and she followed the chief designer upstairs.
“Miss Ming, His Excellency the President is inside. You can go straight in,” said the chief designer.
Although Ming Yao had prepared herself mentally before coming, facing the man she hadn’t seen in four years still made her feel nervous and flustered.
After taking several deep breaths, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
After several knocks, there was no response.
As Ming Yao hesitated whether to continue knocking, a deep magnetic voice came through, “Come in.”
Ming Yao held her breath, focused, reached out, and pushed the door open.
Upon entering the room, Ming Yao saw it empty and felt somewhat puzzled. Then she heard noise coming from the bathroom.
A tall and stern figure walked out of the bathroom.
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