What should be known, Mo Shangjun knows it all.
Su Bei didn't say much more.
She escorted Mo Shangjun to the first team's office building.
"He should be in the office, you go talk, I have something to discuss with Duan Zimu." Su Bei said.
Mo Shangjun replied with a hum, then went upstairs with a folder.
Just as her figure disappeared around the stairway, Duan Zimu appeared in a raincoat.
He walked behind Su Bei, the plastic rain hood couldn't shield the large raindrops beating down, splashing directly onto his face.
"How is she?"
Glancing at the direction of the stairs, Duan Zimu tilted his head towards Su Bei and asked.
Su Bei tilted the umbrella back, clearing the view in front a bit and said, "Calmer than you'd think."
"Seems so." Duan Zimu nodded slightly.
"Which is understandable," Su Bei said, "She is the leader of the team, no matter who breaks down, she can't."
