Recently, Qi Mo had been going to Ji Yunhuan's company. His personality was not very good; he had quarreled with the people in the technical department several times already.
Ji Yunhuan had just walked out of the office with Lin Zheng when they ran into Qi Mo, who slammed the door on his way out.
"What happened?" Ji Yunhuan looked at a few people who followed Qi Mo out, looking confused.
The group of people gave Ji Yunhuan a helpless glance. Qi Mo had just thrown a huge fit, and they didn't know what to say.
Although he was indeed a genius in some aspects, he was just a young master who didn't understand anything and didn't consider market issues at all.
Seeing Qi Mo's cold expression, Ji Yunhuan sent Lin Zheng to comfort the group, then said to Qi Mo, "Young master, what's going on?"
"I don't want to do this anymore!" Qi Mo looked angry. "I can't communicate with them at all."
