Closing the door, she finally made up her mind to pick up the mobile phone, finger with a slight tremor and fast operation on the keyboard, Chinese characters beating in the input box, she knew it was time for the final end of the relationship.

Ye Jia, Ye Nianmo's crazy handling of documents, complex and difficult foreign language documents, he translated them sentence by sentence, Ye Bo stood aside and could not help reminding him, "Young Master, it's already two o'clock."

"You go back to rest first." Ye Nianmo raised his head and turned a page. Ye Bo looked at his crazy work. He could only sigh in his heart...