100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

However, he only paused for a few seconds before putting down his chopsticks and picking up his phone to send messages to people in various departments.

I also called the person in charge of the party to cancel my plans for tomorrow night.

In Chengdu, Meng Tingwan finished taking photos of the departure and prepared to go to the scene.

Just as they were getting close to the scene, An An's phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Meng Tingwan's phone.

"Sis, someone called you."

Meng Tingwan was taking notes on the process on her tablet when she heard An'an's voice. She put the tablet down and took it from her.

The number has no name, and the address shown below is Yuezhou.

She pressed the answer button and held the phone to her ear, "Hello."

"Miss Meng, it's me, Huo Lin'an."

Meng Tingwan hadn't heard this name in a long time, and for a moment it felt a little unfamiliar. "Is there something you need?"

Since what happened at the mall, I haven't had much contact with him.

Huo Lin'an seemed to have considered it for a long time before saying, "I'm on a business trip in Chengdu. After your event, would it be convenient for me to treat you to a meal?"

"It's inconvenient, I have other work to do." Meng Tingwan refused without even thinking.

I did have the intention to take advantage of him at one time.

But after that incident, Huo Lin'an and the Meng family disgusted her.

Moreover, she and Cheng Yu had just started dating and she didn't want any other outsiders among them.

Seeing that there was still no response, Meng Tingwan said again, "Mr. Huo, you should know that we have never been friends or relatives, let alone business partners, so there is no need for this meal."

Huo Lin'an understood the meaning behind her words and quickly asked, "Miss Meng, I know that there may be some things I did that did not meet your expectations. You can blame me or be angry, but I really want to be your friend. Besides, Chairman Meng's meaning is very clear."

Meng Tingwan understood this clear meaning.

She just wants me to marry him.

"You don't need to worry about him. You're just an executive president. In the end, I'm the one who calls the shots in the Meng family. So, no one's opinion matters when it comes to my marriage to you."

Just as he finished speaking, the car stopped at the back entrance of the mall.

Meng Tingwan took her phone down and hung up on An'an, saying, "If she calls again, just block her."

An'an knew her phone password and obediently nodded, "I know, sis."

Huo Lin'an, who was on the other end of the phone, was in a van across from the mall.

The entire process of Meng Tingwan's event was being broadcast live on the computer next to her.

The assistant, who was sitting in the front, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Huo, should we go there or go back to the hotel?"

Huo Lin'an's face was very ugly, and his eyes seemed to hold a turbulent sea, so deep that the bottom could not be seen.

After a while, the live stream showed Meng Tingwan entering, and he finally looked away from the computer, saying, "Back to Yuezhou."

The assistant opened his mouth, "Okay, I'll book the tickets now."

The afternoon event was held in the mall, and many fans came to watch.

Many people lined up in advance to wait here, while others were just casual fans who came to join in the fun after seeing it while shopping.

The entire shopping mall has five floors, and it's packed with people everywhere you look, with not a single gap between them.

The brand also deployed all its security guards and bodyguards to maintain order at the scene.

As Meng Tingwanfeng's personal bodyguard, Cen Yi rarely appears in public.

Because of what happened in Country Y a couple of days ago, he has been almost always by Meng Tingwan's side, never leaving her side.

From the moment Meng Tingwan entered the venue, she greeted fans and onlookers with a smile.

However, the train of her haute couture dress was a bit long today, so she had to hold it up with one hand.

Cen Yi was very perceptive; he put his arm around Meng Tingwan's back, while An An gently supported her arm from the side.

Over the years, Meng Tingwan has seen all sorts of situations. Even when wearing ten-centimeter stilettos, she still walks with a graceful sway and a breezy air.

Soon, videos and photos of the scene began to appear online and on various video apps.

While listening to their reports in the meeting, Cheng Yu would occasionally glance at Weibo.

The groups attending the meeting felt that today's meeting was exceptionally relaxed.

Because President Cheng didn't lose his temper at all, and his expression remained gentle throughout. When pointing out problems, his tone was not as sharp as before.

Although I don't know what happened, I wish all future meetings would be like today.

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Meng Tingwan's event didn't end until 5:30 p.m.

After the event, she didn't leave immediately but was instead taken to rest backstage.

I had previously promised the brand that I would provide several autographed photos as gifts to customers who purchased the products.

Once she sat down, a stack of postcards was presented to her.

"Teacher Meng, please sign these."

Meng Tingwan stood for a long time, and her legs and feet ached. Her overall mental state was also noticeably different from when she first started.

However, when she saw the staff member who delivered it, she still replied on WeChat, "Okay."

Just as they were signing, Fang Jia and An An returned.

An'an was also carrying a bag.

"Sis, change your clothes. I'll take the dress to the teacher later." An'an put the bag on the table.

Meng Tingwan wanted to change her clothes.

She looked at An'an gratefully, put down the pen, and said, "Okay, An'an, I'll go get it now. Wait for me."

While Meng Tingwan was changing into her dress, Fang Jia opened the pastries she had brought.

When Meng Tingwan came out with the dress, she saw that the two of them were already eating.

"what is this?"

Seeing this, An'an quickly took off her gloves, went over and took the dress, saying, "It was a gift from Da Fen."

Meng Tingwan was taken aback and looked at Fang Jia, who handed her a glove. "An'an is right. It was a gift from your big fan. They not only gave it to us, but also to all the fans."

"They gave them to fans too? There were so many people there, they gave them to everyone?"

The more Meng Tingwan listened, the more unbelievable it seemed.

"It's not like we're giving away everything. The pastries are only for fans from other cities who bought tickets to come see you. For fans and passersby in the local area, we've prepared other gifts."

Fang Jia gave her a simple explanation.

This event was open to the public, so there were fans and passersby present, totaling at least tens of thousands of people.

How much would it cost to give this to everyone?

When she came today, she bought milk tea for many fans, but not as much as he did.

An An took the dress and went outside to find someone to coordinate with.

Only Cen Yi, who was guarding outside, and Fang Jia, who was inside, remained in the lounge.

Meng Tingwan was indeed hungry, so she picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

I also know that this kind of pastry is a specialty of Chengdu and is very popular online.

Many tourists who come to Chengdu will definitely take several boxes with them.

Seeing her serious expression, Fang Jia said, "Actually, you mentioned to me before that you wanted to meet this big fan. I think we can give it a try, after all, this time the scale is really huge."

I was shocked when I found out myself.

It's perfectly reasonable to actually arrange to meet up for a meal.

Meng Tingwan pursed her lips. "I sent him a private message on Weibo, but he didn't reply."

Fang Jia was also at a loss after hearing this. "It's okay, I'll try to make an appointment, in the name of the team."

That way, even if something goes wrong, there will be evidence.

"Okay." Meng Tingwan nodded.

It was already 7 p.m. when I finished work.

The group returned to the hotel, and Fang Jia escorted her to her room, bringing up the plans for tomorrow, "Then I'll go back first tomorrow, An'an will stay with you."

"Yes, I'll be done here in a day at most, and I'll go back the day after tomorrow." Meng Tingwan said, standing in the bathroom removing her makeup.

"I've already given instructions on what you've arranged for the welfare home. It will be delivered at nine o'clock this morning. When you arrive, just sign for it," Fang Jia instructed.

"Okay, I understand. Sister Fang, you should go back and rest."

Meng Tingwan turned to look at her.

Fang Jia was still worried, "You only ate a few pastries tonight, are you really not going to eat any dinner?"

Meng Tingwan was both amused and exasperated. "I'm really not hungry right now. We'll talk about it when I get hungry."

"Okay, I'm just worried about your stomach. It'll get colder tomorrow, so remember to wear something warm."

"Okay," Meng Tingwan replied. "Sister Fang, you're getting more and more long-winded."

"Hey! You think I'm annoying?"

Fang Jia pouted in dissatisfaction, "I'm leaving. Remember to order something to eat if you get hungry."

After finally seeing Fang Jia off, Meng Tingwan closed the door and filled the bathtub with water for a bath.

She must have been too tired from today's activities, because she fell asleep while soaking in the bath.

Fortunately, the bathroom wasn't too cold, and Meng Tingwan woke up suddenly when the water was getting cold.

She frowned and rubbed her temples.

I rinsed myself off under the shower before putting on my bathrobe and going outside.

The first thing I do when I go out is pick up my phone and check it.

There was not a single message from Cheng Yu.

Tang Qian had quite a few, and Meng Tingwan replied to them one by one, when the doorbell rang.

The entire floor where she was staying was booked out; only hotel staff could come up, no one else could.

Meng Tingwan checked the time.

It's already around 8:30.

It must have been Sister Fang who asked the hotel to deliver the meal to her.

She smiled helplessly and went to open the door in her slippers.

Upon opening the door, instead of the expected waiters and food carts, a large bouquet of vibrant champagne roses greeted the eye.

Meng Tingwan froze on the spot. After seeing who was holding the bouquet, her heart started beating faster and faster.

The person holding the bouquet was none other than Cheng Yu, who had been chatting with her on the phone during the day.

"Listen, I wish you a successful event."

The man had a gentle smile on his lips, and his dark eyes were so bright that Meng Tingwan felt it was all an illusion.