Mo Chuxi is here.
The tall, jade-like man is wearing a light gray trench coat with a clean, unwrinkled white shirt underneath, adding a bit of warmth and leisure to his stern and cold image.
In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Chuxi still maintains a high and aloof, abstinent and indifferent demeanor.
But who would know that every morning when he wakes up, he acts spoiled with Yan Xinxin.
He wants her to personally button his shirt and personally tie his tie.
Obsessed to the extreme.
Seeing Mo Chuxi arrive, the two couples who initially planned to leave turned back.
Seeing this, Xiao Yiran felt extremely suffocated.
"Young Master Mo, our company has several big orders recently, I wonder if you are interested? Price-wise, you decide, I have no problem on my end! You can sign the contract at any time!"
