Tan Qingshu was not alone. Beside him stood a man in J uniform. Yes, was that not the young master of the Qiao Family in Jin City, Qiao Liang?
Obviously, Qiao Liang also knew Mo Boyuan.
That's right, who did not know this face? If there was, it was only a minority!
It was different from the last time he saw him. This time, Young Master Qiao was obviously more ruffian:
"President Mo! Young Madam Mo!" He called out with a smile.
Tan Qingshu only nodded at Mo Boyuan as a greeting.
When he looked at Jiang Tingxu, her gaze became much more serious but she still nodded.
Jiang Tingxu was about to respond when the man next to her spoke first:
"Get to the point."
Usually, she would have bothered to greet them. But now, unfortunately, she really did not have the mood.
Qiao Liang and Tan Qingshu naturally did not have the time either. They still had a lot of things to do.
