Li Yeqi took a seat next to Yan Luoxi, glancing at Mo Beichen as he walked in, his eyes harboring a faint disdain. Shen Changqing had been gone for several months, yet Mo Beichen still hadn't managed to deal with Gu Qian, his pace was simply too slow.
Mo Beichen, however, said nothing. He walked over to Gu Qian, his large hand resting on her slender shoulder, intoning indifferently, "Your Seventh Brother has only just managed to win his wife back, behave, don't disturb them."
Gu Qian's whole body tensed up, her fear of Mo Beichen was a conditioned reflex, and she jerked away in an instant, eyeing him warily.
Mo Beichen frowned slightly, his arm suspended mid-air, and he withdrew it subtly, sitting down opposite Yan Luoxi and the others. He then handed a file bag to Li Yeqi.
"This is a contract drafted by the HR department, have a look."
