Mo Sheng and Mo Tang stood behind Yunchen, both looking towards him as the familiar ringtone sounded, especially set for Miss Qin.
Mo Yunchen took out his phone, the corners of his lips lifting as he answered the call, "Hello!"
"Are you busy?" The voice of Qin Qin came softly and beautifully from the other end of the line, tinged with teasing and laughter.
Mo Yunchen had barely finished speaking when all the supervising managers in the office turned to look at him. This was the important monthly meeting—how could he not be busy? They had been in meetings since the morning and no one else would dare say they weren’t busy, except for President Mo. But who on the other end of the line could make President Mo say such a thing?
Everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears, trying to discern who could make President Mo say such words. Was it a man or a woman? This was the first time they had ever seen Master Mo .
His expression was nothing like the usual reserved, indifferent, and cold Master Mo. From the moment the phone rang, Mo’s demeanor was noticeably off, his expression considerably warmer and even what they thought was an unsmiling mouth seemed to curve upwards, faint though it was, they saw it clearly.
Could it be that he was in love? But how could that be possible? They would believe anything else before believing that President Mo of Mo Corporation could fall in love!
Mo Yunchen swept a glance over the crowd with indifferent eyes, causing a chill down everyone’s spine, and no one dared to look his way again.
Mo Tang and Mo Sheng stepped out from behind Yunchen, whispering to the supervising managers, "Let’s end the meeting here for today, you may all go back first."
No one dared to linger and hurried out.
Mo Tang and Mo Sheng followed the crowd out and closed the door of the meeting room.
Once everyone had left, Yunchen rose from his seat and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the scenery.
"What made you think to call me?"
Yunchen’s voice was gentle, rich and sexy.
On the other end, Qin Qin curved her lips into a smile, "Master Mo, shall we meet up?"
Mo Yunchen’s gaze darkened, his voice sexy and husky, "Let’s."
"I’m so hungry, please treat me. I’m below Mo’s building."
As soon as Qin Qin finished speaking, Yunchen took long strides towards the door, "Wait for me."
Mo Tang and Mo Sheng waited at the door, along with several managers standing outside, waiting for Yunchen to finish his call so they could show him some documents that were quite important, as they didn’t dare delay.
With force, the door of the meeting room was flung open from the inside. Yunchen’s tall and trim figure appeared before everyone the next moment, his steps quick as he walked towards the outside.
"President, I have..."
One of the managers was holding documents, intending to approach Yunchen, who didn’t even throw a glance, passing by the managers towards the elevator.
The manager stood with the folder held out in midair, his expression one of shock as he watched Yunchen walk towards the private elevator, "Pres... President, what’s going on?"
Mo Tang approached the manager, patting his shoulder, "Go back, anything else can wait for the President to return."
"Assistant Tang, what’s with the President? I’ve never seen him in such a rush before." He was very curious, what person or matter could cause the usually calm and tough President to be in such a hurry? Even his two chief assistants, who were always by his side, left without him.
Mo Sheng stepped towards the manager’s position, "Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t, just focus on your work. That’s never wrong."
Of course, he was not about to tell these people that their President was in love and about to go see his future Mrs. President. Even if he did, they probably wouldn’t believe it, for they would sooner believe that the earth was about to be destroyed than accept that their revered President could fall in love.
Mo Tang and Mo Sheng didn’t concern themselves with the expressions of the supervising managers. They exchanged a glance and headed to their respective places.
It seemed that President Mo wouldn’t be returning today. Perhaps they should take an early leave and go home.
Qin Qin put away her phone, standing at the entrance with a slight upward curve at the corners of her lips, imagining what Yunchen looked like when he received her call.
An employee of Mo Corporation passed by, casting a puzzled look in Qin Qin’s direction.
"Miss, who are you looking for?"
Qin Qin glanced at the employee but didn’t say anything.
A Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up in front of Qin Qin. She turned to look, her smile widening as she walked over, ignoring the shocked gazes of several Mo Corporation employees and passersby who were left behind.
"Is that President Mo’s car?" An employee who recognized the vehicle gasped, "Could it be President Mo inside?"
"How could that be possible? How could President Mo go to pick up a girl? It must be Assistant Tang or Assistant Sheng," another employee reasoned.
The rest of the Mo Corporation employees couldn’t believe that the notoriously calm and aloof Yunchen, head of Mo Corporation, would be inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom.