Chapter 349: Is My Sleeping Beauty Awake?
There was an obligation to tell the other person that they were loved dearly and Qian ng didn't think Mo Qingchen would utter those words even if there was a gun pointed at his head.
"Among the coming celebrity weddings, no matter who we contact for this, there is a chance of word getting out to the public. And we save a lot of money if it's your wedding."
Qian ng cleared her throat. "You want to monetize my relationship and make the real face of Venus, is that it?" She wouldn't be the first founder who made an appearance in contributing to product sales. But she was not sure she wanted a grand wedding.
It didn't look good for her. And she was not going to fake it.
"Ma'am. It's the best type of plan. I don't think we can get any more radical than this. It's quenching the curiosity of the public. The buzz about your ring is ongoing as well. So people are looking forward to seeing more romance from Mr. Mo and you."
It was enticing.
"If it does happen, when will the shooting happen?" Qian ng asked finally.
"Three weeks from now," Ma Qui perked up, seeing that there was a possibility of it happening.
"Until then, make sure to concentrate on the shorts for advertisents. I will consider the proposal about the wedding. I really like the idea but I am not comfortable with being the face of this promotion," she admitted. "But make sure to send the plan. Don't put in too much effort into it."
She would have to make a decision within two weeks. She would need to talk to Mo Qingchen about it soon. Another headache.
The thought of saving money and monetizing everything was an infinite earning loop. She loved the idea. But…
She listened to the rest of the eting and sighed when it was over.
"Great job, guys. I'll look forward to your final proposals," she said finally, before standing up and leaving.
Li Min quietly followed her.
"What do you think about the idea?" Qian ng asked.
"It's brilliant. But this is your private life with Mr. Mo. Boss, you need to decide after talking to your husband." Li Min was good at these things. She knew what Qian ng was thinking and reaffird or denied those thoughts.
Qian ng nodded. "Feels wrong to drag my husband into a grand wedding when it was sothing both of us didn't want." But Mo Qingchen also loved showing off their relationship.
She sighed. She would just ask him and get it over with.
Her phone pinged with a ssage and she pulled it out.
[Baby, I need to for a business eting. I'll leave tomorrow evening and co back on Sunday.]
She read the long ssage and smiled. And then the ssage sank in.
She started typing quickly. [I hope it's nothing to worry about.]
That was her first thought. Mo Qingchen's response ca within seconds.
[Sothing popped up. But it's not bad. Business expansion style. Will tell you at ho. You'll be okay staying ho alone?]
And then she rembered that he would be gone the weekend. Bumr.
[I'll be fine. Pick up in the evening. I want to talk to you, too.]
Despite what she anticipated, she never got to talk to Mo Qingchen about the shoot. He was just busy with calls from executives. She watched him work for the better part of the night and then snuggled into him, slowly drifting to sleep.
She would tell him when he ca back from his business trip.
- - - - -
Qian ng woke up to the sound of Mo Qingchen shuffling around. He was moving about, going from the bathroom to the bedroom as he packed. This was the first ti he was packing his back after their trip to Hong Kong. Sadly, this ti, she wasn't accompanying him.
She sighed and rolled over to face him. With that, she stretched her arms over her head.
"Is my sleeping beauty awake?" he asked with an amused smile as he walked back to the edge of the bed where the open duffle bag was kept.
Qian ng nudged at the bag with her feet, trying to get it out of her sight. As if it could disappear and her husband wouldn't have to leave.
"Hi," she said sleepily.
She watched as he slipped a pair of dress shoes with an amused smile at her cat-like antics into a satin slip bag. He then packed it into a bigger bag. Mo Qingchen now paid attention to his appearance, especially because she was always picking everything for him. But his aesthetic sense had improved since marrying her.
"Did you have a good nap?" he asked, crouching down beside her and caressing her sleepy face. She gave him a silly smile.
"I did. What ti is it?" she asked as she nuzzled her face into his palm.
"Almost eight," he responded.
"Oh no. Your sister is going to be here soon," she moaned. She needed to get up. This was the first weekend apart from Mo Qingchen since she started working five days a week and he had a business eting. So, he wanted her to take the mont to spend ti with his sister.
Qian ng wanted her friend back and all well, so she shrugged and readied for a small sleepover.
"I was just about to wake you up. You will need more sleep. I think you two will be giggling and partying when I am gone, so I wanted you to rest up."
Qian ng giggled sluggishly. It could be true.
"Did you get any sleep?" she asked, getting to the main question.
"Surprisingly, I got a fifteen-minute shut-eye."
Qian ng rolled her eye. "You're still not human. You have a long way to go ahead of you, husband."
He laughed throatily and bounced to his feet to go over to his duffle bag and zip it. "I'm all packed, I think."
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