Outside the bar, Wang Chenghao was frowning unhappily as he looked at the man in front of him.
"What's the matter?" Having been unexpectedly blocked by someone made him a little bit unhappy.
"Young Master Wang, can I have a word with you?" Mo Yongqiang stood there respectfully as he carefully asked.
Although the company's situation had improved, the merger of the Mo and Shen Companies should have ensured that no more problems would appear after a few days. Moreover, now that someone had taken the initiative to ask him to cooperate with them, Mo Yongqiang, who had been with the company for many years, sensed that something was amiss.
"I'm not free." Wang Chenghao directly refused without caring to give him any face.
He had never liked giving others face. This person's attitude made him feel too uncomfortable.
