In front of the exquisite drop-shaped table, a man was working. Under the light, the profile of his face was more chiseled. His fine hair was scattered above the tight eyebrows, and trembled slightly with the movement of his hands.

“Boss!” Wu Gang shouted without knocking at the door.

Mo Yichen looked up at Wu Gang discontentedly and got back to the work.

“What?” Hearing Mo Yichen’s short and powerful reply, Wu Gang could not help swallowing ...