Mo Yanchen raised his wrist and looked at the time.
"We'll be there in half an hour. Everyone, get ready. " Mo Yanchen said.
"Yes." They instantly opened their eyes and sat up straight.
At this moment, a new email arrived in his mailbox.
Their system could only be used by internal people, and outsiders couldn't be contacted. If there was an email at this time, it would only be from someone close to him. He reached out and tapped it.
Looking at these photos, and then looking at the ones sent by Zhou Yun Cheng.
"Mo Qiu, come here." Mo Yancheng said to mo Qiu upon seeing this.
When ah ze heard that he was called mo Qiu, his face was filled with dissatisfaction.""Brother Ben, if there's anything, you can leave it to me! Don't ask this soft-legged shrimp, he can't even beat me, you should just keep him by your side to help you cook. "