"Yes."
Mo San went down.
Mo Jinrong sent a message to Lan Anran.
"The plan is in progress. See you in a while."
"Alright, if you're not looking for me, I still need to look for you. We'll talk later."
Lan Anran was on the way to the Mo Corporation.
She didn't know that a war was about to erupt in the Mo Corporation.
Mo San made the models wear their latest outfits and walk around the company, attracting the attention of countless people.
"What do you think the president is up to?"
A bespectacled man sat in a chair with an admiring gaze.
"I don't know, I usually don't see these models, but today was an eye-opener."
The other generous man laughed.
"What's there to see? Pfft! Everyone has something like that!"
The female employee was jealous.
"You might not have what they have."
The man smiled at the woman's figure, his teasing gaze making her uncomfortable.
"Pervert!"
