Huo Sichen was on the phone, discussing the matter of a plot of land in the suburbs of the East District.
Hearing a knock, the man's dark eyes narrowed slightly: "Come in."
Li Susu pushed the door open, trying to flatter him: "Dumplings won't taste good when cooled. You're so busy with work, eating regularly won't further upset your stomach."
He ignored her, continuing his phone conversation. Only then did Li Susu realize he was on the call, and she promptly shut her mouth.
Upon hearing her voice, Qi Sheng was very sensible and ended the conversation ahead of time: "Rest assured, I'll keep tabs on the Wang Group situation."
Seeing him hang up the phone, Li Susu thoughtfully passed him chopsticks, "These are all dumplings made by sister Mu, they are pretty and tasty, give them a try."
He stared at the plate; indeed, each dumpling was delicately made. But for some reason, Huo Sichen had no appetite.