"So, can it be done or not?" Mu Lin challenged with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll ask Mo Qian to help you." Mo Yinfan didn't refuse. Upon hearing Mo Yinfan's words, Mo Qian in the corner did not hesitate to frown.
"Bingo! Thank you for your trouble then." Unfortunately, Mu Lin never really paid attention to this issue.
For a moment, the room fell into silence. Propping up his chin with one hand, Mu Lin unblinkingly stared at Mo Yinfan.
"I thought it would be a laid-back job, just chat and drink tea all day. Why is it so busy in your hands?" Shouldn't all it take be just a word?
"Is that so?" Upon hearing Mu Lin's words, Mo Yinfan laughed, "Then I might be the most exhausted."
Mo Yinfan knew that to many people, both online and offline, officials like him were nothing more than tea-drinking chatters. But what could he do about it? Just do his job well, that was all he had to think about.
Watching Mo Yinfan, the corner of Mu Lin's mouth rose slightly.
