Chapter 800: Chapter 800: A Familiar Feeling
Nodding slightly, he heard Mo Han speak again, "They’re all waiting over there, shall we go?"
At this mont, he was just short of calling him "boss." There was an important video eting at nine-thirty, yet this person went missing. If Rui didn’t show up soon, the people on the other end would lose their temper and refuse to continue.
Seeing that they were busy with work, Ye Xinluo didn’t disturb them and went to find Qin Yin.
The two of them walked into the office one after the other. Only when Beichen Rui sat down did they connect to the video eting. "Rui, what were you doing this morning? You didn’t even pick up the phone."
"Having breakfast with my wife." The mont Beichen Rui finished speaking, the video connected. Several people were sitting in the eting room on the other end. They quickly composed themselves and started working.
Mo Han, standing aside: "..."
Having breakfast with your wife... Haha, you’re happy, but I almost got eaten alive. Thinking back to when I had to make excuses for why he hadn’t arrived yet was truly nerve-wracking. Turns out he was at ho having breakfast with his wife. Indeed, without comparison, there is no harm.
Ye Xinluo arrived at Qin Yin’s desk. She was holding a pen and daydreaming. Quietly walking behind her, Ye Xinluo took a glance and, confirming that Qin Yin hadn’t noticed, cleared her throat and coughed a few tis.
Hearing the noise, Qin Yin snapped out of it. Seeing her, she smiled, pulled up a chair next to her, and said, "Xinluo, you’re here."
Placing her bag on the seat, she sat across from her, staring at her face for a while, thinking she was worried about her mother. She decided to offer so comfort, "Qin Yin, don’t worry too much. Auntie will be fine."
Qin Yin smiled at her words, "Mm... I believe my mom will be fine too."
Just then, Xu Kun walked over with a docunt, "Sister-in-law, you’re here." He turned to Qin Yin, "Could you please make a copy of this for ? I need it later."
"Okay." She reached out to take it and stood up to head toward the copier. Ye Xinluo followed her, glancing at the contents of the docunt, furrowing her brow, and couldn’t help but ask, "Where is Ling Group from?"
"It’s a new client. This is our first collaboration. I think today’s video eting is with Ling Group," she explained, taking out the docunt and starting to copy it.
Understanding now, she nodded gently. Ling Group, why does that na feel so familiar?
However, this sense of familiarity isn’t strong. She didn’t know why; hearing the words "Ling Group" seed to stir sothing within her, but it was faint and fleeting, making it difficult to grasp.
Suddenly, she thought of soone—Ling Haoyu.
Curving her lips, she smiled... not quite understanding why her thoughts suddenly went to him.
...
The video eting lasted for more than two hours before it ended. Rubbing her shoulders, sore from maintaining a single position for so long, she tidied up the docunts on the table, then leaned back in her chair to rest with her eyes closed.
Mo Han placed a docunt on the table and spoke, "Rui, the plane tickets to France for next week are booked. Should I also book the return tickets in advance?"
"No need."
"Rui, I don’t quite understand what’s going on here. If we’re going to collaborate, why are they sending a representative? The president of Ling Group didn’t even show up for the two-hour video eting..."
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