Chapter 17 (2/2)

Tan Jingmo's dark eyes looked at him flat, with a smile in his eyes and a calm look on his face. But some people are so casual that they don't dare to underestimate their momentum.

So Zhong Yufei raised his hand and surrendered. ”I'm always wrong!”

Tan Jingmo signed his name on the document with a pen, then closed the document and glanced at Zhong Yufei. ”If you have something to say, you can go away if you have nothing to do.” for the sentence ”picked up a little pet” that came out inadvertently just now, he naturally did not intend to continue to shrink down.

Zhong Yufei glanced at the unreliable man in front of him. His face was wronged, like a man's pet dog asking for praise from his owner.

Tan Jingmo saw the black line on his face.

”You can just roll away without talking!” he took a sip of the cold coffee on the table.

”I have no loyalty. I'm glad I took the time to see you!” Zhong Yufei murmured, but he began to gloat at at the thought of what to say next.

”Ah Mo, it is said that your grandfather has begun to help you find candidates in Britain. If there is no accident, well, I mean if you don't object, you can have your wedding wine next year!”

Tan Jingmo didn't mind his jokes, but frowned and thought about it. I'm busy with the company these days, but I didn't pay attention to what happened to my grandfather. But he's been busy for more than a year, and he's probably addicted!

He is only twenty-nine years old. Naturally, he is not in a hurry to get married, but his grandfather wants too much, right? Or are you tired of staying in Britain in recent years?

Tan Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head quickly. Of course you have to decide your own business, don't you?