9 a.m.
Boss Jiang stepped out of the Peninsula Hotel, and the bodyguard opened the car door. He got into the Rolls-Royce that ordinary people feared.
"Where's Taoist Duanmu?"
Cao Jinse was already sitting in the car, her black suit formal and dignified, just like Boss Jiang.
After all, she had given instructions early in the morning.
"She's still asleep, didn't wake her."
Jiang Chen replied casually, but this explanation was full of holes.
The Taoist nun sister has never been lazy.
To this, Cao Jinse simply said, "Taoist Duanmu isn't a child anymore, so be more mindful when fabricating lies next time."
"..."
Boss Jiang, who hadn't settled in his seat yet, stiffened.
"Drive."
Cao Jinse looked ahead.
Regarding the lip mark from the morning, Jiang Chen wanted to explain but didn't know how to start.
Glancing at CEO Cao.
Calm and natural.
Alright.
Some things only get worse the more you explain, and she seemingly didn't care at all.
"What should I say later?"
