Peninsula Coffee.
An Nanyin and his assistant rushed over first. He glanced at Ning Dai, who was still drinking her coffee, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
"Come, let's sit there."
He was referring to the corner of the coffee shop. No one noticed, but they could observe the situation here very well.
An Ke did not dare to be negligent. He went forward and helped him pull out the chair. An Nanyin sat down leisurely, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.
Amidst the smoke, An Nanyin's gaze was cold.
Today, he would be a fisherman, waiting for the big fish to bite.
Ning Dai was still looking at the company documents that Benjamin brought.
"Boss, if you are busy, you can leave first."
Benjamin raised his eyebrows, and said in a teasing tone, "I heard your conversation just now. It seems that Mr. Mo is very worried about you. He still does not know that we are meeting."
