I Don't Want to Fight With You

He was a little worried.

After all, Chairman Mo was rather energetic.

If Madam Mo found out that he was lying, he would be in deep trouble.

Although he believed that Chairman Mo could protect him, he was still afraid of angering Madam.

He wasn't mentally strong enough to pretend that nothing had happened.

Wei Zheng knocked on the door nervously. "Chairman Mo, Young Madam's clothes are back. Should we bring them in now, or…"

In other words, if it wasn't convenient, he would come over later.

"Come in." Thankfully, Mo Yesi spoke quickly, and from the sound of it, it didn't seem like he was in the middle of it.

Wei Zheng heaved a sigh of relief.

He pushed the door open.

When he entered the office and saw Mo Yesi sitting at his black desk, reading some documents, he let out a long sigh.

Even his footsteps became lighter.

He quickly walked towards Mo Yesi and whispered, "Chairman Mo, Madam and Miss Shen are here."