After Li Yeqi left, Yan Luoxi felt restless, as if something was about to happen, disturbing her peace. The morning meeting ended, and Buhui arrived late.
Yan Luoxi looked up at her, "I heard you went to Gongzhou with President Mo?"
Buhui sat down in the chair, holding the documents that Mo Beichen handed to her from the legal department this morning, "Yes, President Mo suddenly figured it out and decided to rent the building to us."
Yan Luoxi raised her eyebrows, her expression full of teasing, "Why did he suddenly figure it out? Did you sacrifice yourself again to use your beauty plan?"
"Sister Luoxi, don't tease me. With my current appearance, saying I'm using a beauty plan would be flattering myself." Buhui smiled helplessly.
She didn't quite understand Mo Beichen. The man was very deep-minded. He took her to Gongzhou, and although they were alone in a room, he didn't make any moves like before. Instead, nothing happened, which made her even more incredulous.
