Let's Talk about It

Time passed minute by minute, second by second, but Shi Hanmo still remained the same.

"President Shi, what do you think? The company can't lose because of a woman, what kind of woman can't you find? Do you really have to lose to that heartless Su Qinglian? "

The blue sky seemed to be unable to continue watching, and did not even consider the slight change in Shi Hanmo's expression, as he continuously chattered to himself.

"You can leave. I'll settle the rest."

Shi Hanmo did not care about what Skie said at all. Before he even finished speaking, Shi Hanmo impatiently waved his hand, signalling him to leave.

With a worried expression, Skie looked at Shi Hanmo who was buried his head in the computer, sighed heavily, and then left.

Not long after Sky Cloud left, Shi Hanmo closed the computer and sat on the back to ponder for a long time. Until the cigarette box was empty, he then picked up his jacket and rushed to the stop.