A Large Scale Wedding
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
City N.
At the Mo Family's mansion.
All of a sudden, a loud thud sounded from the quiet dining room.
The butler hurriedly walked in.
When he saw the soup bowl that had toppled and landed on the ground, he subconsciously raised his head and stared at Mo Qian, who was sitting at the dining table. "President Mo, are you alright."
At the dining table, Mo Qian sat his imposing body upright.
He was holding onto a piece of newspaper in one hand, and a soup spoon in the other.
He seemed to have been too engrossed in the newspaper that he had accidentally toppled over the soup bowl.
The contents spilled all over the ground and he did not look too well.
It was only for a second, however, before he returned to his usual state.
He placed both the newspaper and the soup spoon down and said softly, "I am fine, get someone to clear up the mess."
When the butler heard this, he immediately bent over and picked up the soup bowl.