The three characters on the screen seemed like the most beautiful words in the world.
The corners of his lips slowly curled upward, deeper and deeper.
When Xiao Mo entered the conference room, he saw Shen Chi grinning foolishly by himself again. He sighed with his hand to his forehead, wondering if Shen Chi had been bewitched.
However, he was still quite curious about what Chaomu had sent.
Shen Chi finally decided to respond to Xu Chaomu. He typed several texts but wasn't satisfied with any of them; eventually, he simply replied with one word, "Hmm."
"President Shen." Xiao Mo had important matters to report and had no choice but to break the peace.
Shen Chi was always on guard. Hearing Xiao Mo's voice, he quickly stowed away his phone, sat up straight, and resumed his cool demeanor.
"What is it?"
"I have organized the minutes from this afternoon's meeting," Xiao Mo said.
Xiao Mo handed the documents to Shen Chi, who accepted them.
