Han Mo thought about it for a long time, but she never expected that An Yu would ask such a question.
Her train of thought was disrupted, and she was dazed for a moment, staring at An Yu's handsome face in a daze.
Seeing Han Mo remained silent, An Yu smiled and asked, "Why? You don't want to?"
Han Mo nodded, then shook her head: "Well, I don't want to."
Although he had some expectations in his mind, An Yu was still quite surprised.
"Why?"
An Yu wanted to ask this question when he was in the ward.
Seeing Jiang Fan so determined, Han Mo would definitely not agree.
At that time, I suddenly became worried that if Han Mo didn't agree, I would lose face.
I endured it all the way, and finally when there were only two of us around, I asked.
Han Mo really didn't want to.
An Yu couldn't think of a reason.
Han Mo likes to be an actor, and the resources on his side are obviously more suitable for her.
Although Jia Siming has developed well in recent years and is indeed a dark horse in the agency, with unique vision and steady progress, compared with An's, it is still like a small workshop.
Any artist who wants to make a breakthrough should know how to choose, both publicly and privately.
Could it be that she really has something to do with Jiang Fan?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
An Yu recalled Jiang Fan's jumping up and down state, it didn't seem like there was any progress at all.
There was no emotion in Han Mo's eyes when she looked at him.
An Yu looked at Han Mo, as if waiting for her to give an explanation.
Han Mo thought about how to find a way to break through. Suddenly, she had an idea. She raised her eyebrows and looked at An Yu and asked:
"You've been with Han Yifei before, but she's not with An's either. Why do you insist on me joining An's?"
An Yu wasn't angry, and was even a little relieved. He immediately grasped the point and asked, "Do you care about her a lot?"
Han Mo retorted without a second thought: "I don't care, I'm just giving an example. I don't understand why you insist on me going to An's."
An Yu wanted to say, I just want to give you the best.
But what I said turned into:
"You're different from her."
"And I haven't been with her either. Besides the twins' mother, you are the only one I know."
Han Mo didn't want to dwell on An Yu and Han Yifei's past, but she couldn't help herself and blurted out, "But you haven't denied it either."
That's because she has such a pair of eyes.
For a while, An Yu was a little obsessed with finding someone, and looking into Han Yifei's eyes could make him feel a moment of peace of mind.
An Yu originally thought that Han Mo's eyes were very similar to Han Yifei's, and both reminded him of the mother of the twins.
In fact, later on he could clearly discern the huge difference in their eyes, and when he looked at them again, they looked nothing alike.
Seeing An Yu hesitate, Han Mo added: "Besides, I have never been with you. Having sex with you doesn't mean we are together."
In Han Mo's eyes, An Yu's face first changed from surprise to loss, and then to a little bit of pity.
He was still as handsome as ever, but in Han Mo's eyes, he looked like a drowned dog. Han Mo was shocked by her own thoughts. Who would think that the person in charge of the An family looked like a drowned dog? How conceited must that be?
But she didn't intend to stop talking and continued:
"In fact, as far as everyone knows, you've only ever had one girlfriend, Han Yifei."
"Besides, I feel more free with Jasmine. After all, our marriage contract will end in a few months, and I still have to continue acting..."
An Yu's face darkened again, and he asked cautiously in his voice, "Do you still want a divorce?"
Han Mo nodded firmly this time.
"Yes, I don't want to deceive you anymore."
Hearing Han Mo say this, An Yu's heart sank.
Do you want a divorce because you don’t want to deceive yourself anymore?
If you have the guts, keep on cheating! If you cheat for a lifetime, it's not considered cheating.
He liked the Hanfu he gave her so much, but she refused to accept it. She just said she could borrow it when she wanted to wear it, and she refused to change her agency even when asked to.
It is so clearly divided.
Isn’t every step a rejection?
This was the first time An Yu had experienced this sense of helplessness since he took over An's at the age of twenty.
Whether he was taking charge of the company for the first time and eliminating dissidents, or venturing into new areas and acquiring new companies, he always had clear goals and ideas.
At this moment, he looked at Han Mo in confusion, took a step back, and tried to persuade her: "If you want to develop in the entertainment industry, I can help you. Coming to An's is a good choice for you."
"Even...even if you and I divorce, I still recognize your ability to make money as an artist."
"Come to An's, there will be more opportunities, you should know that well."
After saying that, he looked at Han Mo again, but saw only indifference.
Han Mo didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue. She had already made the decision and there was no room for turning back.
She didn't want to be entangled with An Yu in a marriage that started with deception, nor did she want to make any major decisions in a muddled way.
You have to jump out of it in order to see your own heart clearly.
Han Mo replied vaguely: "Well, I'll consider it."
I wouldn't even consider it.
An Yu hadn't experienced a failed negotiation for a long time, and felt that the subsequent conversation was a bit difficult to continue.
She likes jasmine flowers, she likes Hanfu, and she likes food. But if you think about it carefully, does that mean she doesn't like me as a person?
An Yu felt depressed and stood up to leave.
Han Mo asked: "What did you say to me?..."
Han Mo wanted to ask why you didn’t react.
An Yu lowered his eyes and said, "That's not important. An Qicheng can't just take over the An family if he wants to."
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