10pm. Hai Rui's CEO's office was still lit up.
Although Fang Yu was overseas for his wedding, as soon as he heard that Hai Rui was in trouble, he immediately returned to Beijing after it was finished. As expected, Mo Ting was still in the office and had not gone home.
As Mo Ting lifted his head to look at Fang Yu, his voice was dull, "Why are you back?"
"Uh..." seeing the unfazed expression on Mo Ting's face, Fang Yu was lost for words as he touched his forehead, "I thought the problem was a bit difficult to deal with...but looking at your expression, it doesn't seem as urgent as I thought. Since you already have a solution, why aren't you heading home?"
"Can't you see how anxious I am?" Mo Ting asked.