"Huh?" The other colleagues were dumbfounded.
It was true that the company forbade employees from taking orders privately.
However, was Fang Mo'er the type of person who would take private orders? She took it easy every day and would not hand in her manuscript until the very last moment. How would she be willing to take the initiative to work for another company?
It was obvious that it was a misunderstanding.
Fang Mo'er was brought to Mu Chen's office.
Mu Chen crossed his arms and looked at her with cold eyes. "Fang Mo'er, I understand that our contract will be expiring soon. However, I didn't expect that you would start writing songs for other companies in advance. You're too impatient!"
Mu Chen opened the computer and opened the email.
He pointed at the email that Fang Mo'er had just sent out.
