Just as Su Mo'en was about to hang up the phone, the voice of the little assistant came through again, "President Su, Mr. Qin is asking if you are still in a good mood?"
Su Mo'en blinked her eyes and couldn't help but burst out laughing. After a moment, she adjusted her attitude and said with a cold face, "Let him in!"
I certainly underestimated that shameless man's thick skin, even daring to ask such a question.
Of course, ever since the dogged man who had always been proud was willing to set aside his noble dignity to discuss matters with her, it indicated that the matter was very important and only she could help. So, she hadn't planned to refuse; it was just about suppressing Qin Chuan's arrogance a bit.
The goal was achieved, and if she continued to create a fuss, it would seem unreasonable.
What if that shameless man really had an urgent matter?
"Enbao, have you surrendered so quickly?"
