"Miss, please!"
Mo Bei got into the car, and there was already someone sitting on the spacious back seat.
A tailored suit, a handsome face, it was her father, Mo Wenxiu.
Seeing him, Mo Bei wasn't surprised.
After just returning to her room, she hesitated several times before finally calling her father. Mo Wenxiu happened to be in a small city not far from Qingdao, checking out a piece of land, and after receiving her call, he came over immediately.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Mo Bei took a deep breath, "A deal."
Mo Wenxiu frowned, "A deal?"
Mo Bei pursed her lips, "You help me save someone, and I'll go with you, I'll agree to whatever you want me to do."
Mo Wenxiu closed the document in his hand, "You've said the same thing three times already."
Mo Bei gritted her teeth, "If he dies, I'll commit suicide, I'll keep my word!"
