Seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Guang closed his computer and drove to the prop yard.
"Mr. Liu, you look even more dashing than ever," Zhao Guang said as he arrived at the prop yard and headed straight to Liu Mo's office. Liu Mo was quite free at the moment due to the prop yard not doing too well recently.
"Little brother, no issues with the props from last time, right?"
Liu Mo was a bit worried, fearing any issues might lead to returns, and he had already resolved to absolutely not accept any returns.
The deals had already been completed, how could he accept returns now.
Zhao Guang was somewhat puzzled by Liu Mo's troubles but didn't care much, "This time, I'm mainly here to order some new props." As soon as Zhao Guang spoke, Liu Mo's worries were relieved.
Not here to return anything, why didn't you say so earlier and scare me.
"Come, come, little brother, have some tea," Liu Mo said as he got up to pour Zhao Guang some tea.
