Loved By An Older Man

Chapter 1119 Live Report

After everything was settled, Milan told her father about it.

At first, Father Mi was a little angry at Milan for making the decision on her own, but since she was working at Mo Long's company, he was able to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Lanlan, you just have to focus on your work there and think of a way to appear in front of Mo Long more often. I'll take care of Jiang Yu, so you don't have to worry. As for the school, you don't have to worry about it. I'll talk to them."

"Okay, thank you, dad."

After hanging up the phone, Milan tidied up her appearance and made a cup of coffee, intending to give it to Mo Long.

But before she reached the door, Teng Yi stopped Milan. "You can't go in."

"Why?" Milan furrowed her brows, "I'm here to make coffee for President Mo, why won't you let me in?"

"You're the Secretary's assistant and I'm the Secretary. In other words, you're working with me and not President mo."

"Ah?" Milan was dumbfounded, "What? so you're saying that I can only see you but not President Mo?"

"Yes," Teng Yi nodded.

"What's going on? Why didn't you make it clear back then?" Milan was not happy. "If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have come. "

"Then, miss Mi, you can choose to resign now."

"… You! Forget it, it's not easy to find an opportunity, I can't just give it up." Milan impatiently placed the coffee in Teng Yi's hand. "Then help me deliver this to President mo. You're not allowed to drink it!"

Milan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait," Teng Yi called out to her, " President Mo has an interview later. We don't have enough people, come help."

She should be able to see Mo Long this way! "Okay!" Milan turned around and smiled.

After Milan left, Teng Yi poured the coffee into the trash can.

This interview was in the form of a live broadcast. Before it was even broadcast, the number of people following it had reached 30 million.

When the livestream started, the number of viewers in the livestream room skyrocketed, breaking through 80 million.

"This is the first time in the history of our show that so many people have paid attention to it." The host smiled and continued with his interview with Mo Long.

"During the break, remember to pass President Mo a towel and some black tea. I have other things to do," Teng Yi said to Milan. "You must be careful. Don't do anything rash!"

"I know, don't worry!" Milan smiled slightly, looking more mature.

Of course, Teng Yi didn't feel at ease, but there weren't enough people right now. Milan was the only one who had nothing to do, so he could only leave the job to her. He only handed her a hand towel and a cup of black tea. As long as Milan was a normal person, there would be no problem.

However, the fact was that Milan was not a normal person, or rather, even if she was a normal person, she would make mistakes.

She stood in a corner where the camera couldn't reach, but the host's eyes were on her.

"Is that the president's wife?" The emcee smiled and said, "I have an impression of that dress. It's the latest style of the season. I also remember the president's wife's hair. I saw it in the publicity photos. it was this hairstyle."

Mo Long frowned and followed the host's line of sight. He saw Milan standing there and looking over.

"Why don't we invite the president's wife…?"

Before the host could finish, Mo Long interrupted, "She's not. She's just a Secretary's assistant."

"Huh?" The emcee was stunned. but this image does look like the president's wife.

"She's not..."

Before Mo Long could finish his sentence, the sound of glass shattering could be heard from Milan, followed by her voice, "Do you have eyes? Can't you see I'm here?"

"I'm sorry!" A girl wearing glasses kept apologizing to Milan, "I was too anxious and didn't pay attention to the way. I'm sorry!"

"What's the use of being sorry? The black tea was spilled! You're delaying the press conference, do you know that?" Milan shouted angrily, "Which department are you from? I'm going to fire you now!"

Seeing that things were about to reach an irredeemable stage, the host could only helplessly say, "Well, I'm sorry, she's our staff. She must have been too anxious just now, so she didn't notice you. I'm really sorry."

"Forget it. I'll let it go on your account." Only then did Milan calm down, unaware that her attitude had been exposed on the internet.