Mo Corporation.
"Sssss." When Mo Jiang was signing the documents, the sharp corner of one of the pages cut his finger while he was turning the pages, making him hiss out of unexpected pain.
Mo Jiang had never felt it before but since that morning, he had been having an uneasy feeling as if he was losing someone precious.
Who could that be?
Before Mo Jiang's thoughts could drift towards Liu Juan, his phone vibrated in his pocket.
It was a message from Liu Juan.
"I have dropped Little Champ at the school but I am going to the salon. I will be late. Pick Little Champ on your way back." Mo Jiang read the message and shook his head helplessly.
"Spendthrift!" He murmured with a smile and went back to work.
What was required of him now was to complete his work soon.
