The solemn office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was particularly short. At the same time, it showed the stateliness of a country.
Gong Yexiao's luxury car drove by the fountain. At the watchhouse, the driver submitted the permit and the car slowly headed for the entrance of the hall.
Gong Momo stood there in professional clothes, waiting. She wore a white and rigorous shirt, and a pair of slim black trousers. She was dressed like a standard judging officer.
When she saw her big brother's car coming over, Gong Momo immediately smiled, opened the door, and sat in.
As soon as she sat in, Gong Yexiao looked at her with approval. "Good, you will really grow up."
Gong Mo Mo smiled smugly. "Of course, I can earn money to support myself in the future."
"Is the money enough? Do you want to give a little money to your bank card?" Gong Yexiao asked with a low smile.