Mo Beiyan felt as though Heaven was playing a joke on him. He didn't dare to be certain and was ambiguous.
"President Mo, that's all I know and I've told you everything," Jesse stood up and said, "Besides, Mo Nanjue himself should still be within the United States."
"You can go now."
Jesse took the contract and left. He didn't care about these things; he only cared about how to get the company listed. As long as he had Mo's as a strong support, he wouldn't fear failing.
Mo Beiyan held the photo in his hand. After sitting for a while, he stood up and instructed someone to organize the contents of the file folder and take everything with them.
"President Mo, the meeting has been delayed for an hour already..."
"Cancel it," Mo Beiyan put the photo into his pocket. He turned and walked towards the VIP elevator, "Cancel all meetings for the next few days. I have other matters to deal with."
