After arriving at the room, Lin Miao'er's first action was to take out her phone and send a WeChat message to Da Bai and Yaoyao, letting them know she had arrived safely, and even sent a few photos over.
"Motin, don't you still have work? You don't need to worry about me, you can go ahead."
Gong Corporation's enterprises are spread across the country, including in Los Angeles. There was indeed some work here, but it didn't originally require his presence. However, since Lin Miao'er was here on a business trip, he came as well.
Now that Gong Motin had flown to Los Angeles, he decided to personally handle some work matters at the local office. By doing so, he hoped Lin Miao'er would not be suspicious of him.
"My work isn't that pressing here. Don't worry, I'll have time to accompany you," said Gong Motin in a low voice. Under the bright gaze, he looked at Lin Miao'er in front of him; he had come this time for her.