"Absolutely." Lin Mengyao said with a smile, showing no sign of impatience, which immediately ingratiated her towards Luo Lin: "Miss Lin, you can sit for a while, the President has gone to a meeting, I will go to make a cup of coffee for you."
"Okay." Lin Mengyao sat on the sofa, looking at Luo Lin's graceful figure, a flash of coldness in her eyes.
A few minutes later, the sound of footsteps came, the man at the front looked devilishly handsome and exuded a natural air of nobility.
"Cousin." Lin Mengyao promptly went to meet him.
"You guys can leave."
Xi Yemo glanced at her, then said to a few men behind him.
"Yes." The assistants left one after another.
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at home..."
Only then did Xi Yemo look at Lin Mengyao, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Seeing that Lin Mengyao was really the President's cousin, Luo Lin was extremely grateful for her previous good attitude.
