This meeting in Bincheng is only three days. The first day, the second day and the third day will be back. In the afternoon, Song met several clients in July, which was quite smooth. When the reception was over, Mo Zhengyan's phone came again and only let her rush back to the hotel where he stayed.

Almost in a hurry, rushing back and forth, but also happy inside, Song came in July.

"What's wrong?" When Song entered his suite in July, Mo Zhengyan was sitting on the sofa.

Mo Zhengyan saw her and waved to her.

Song walked past in July. Mo Zhengyan took her hand and let her sit...