At the mo residence, it was a joyous and harmonious scene. However, at the Shen residence and the mo residence, it was different.
In the president's office of the mo group, mo Yongqiang was sitting in the boss 'chair, spinning a gold pen in his hand. He looked up into the distance as if there were too many things bothering him. He reached out and touched his head.
"Young master mo." At this moment, the assistant pushed the door open and walked in. He saw mo Yongqiang's troubled appearance.
"You're here? How's the investigation going?" He threw the Golden Pen down and asked in a deep voice.
