Sometimes when necessary, he'll casually have Paul arrange things for him, but it's just to solve physiological needs.
He never gets involved with those around him, it's always that woman...
Grabbing a tissue to wipe away the water on his face, the man's expression returned to its usual coolness.
In the office, Yu Yao quickly satisfied her hunger and tidied up everything, ready for the negotiation.
Moses walked out without looking sideways, striding past her.
"To the meeting room."
The timing was about right; the other party's people should be arriving soon.
Yu Yao hurriedly picked up the necessary items, trotting to catch up.
The two walked into the meeting room one after the other, and Yu Yao placed the required documents neatly on the table. When she turned her face to the side, she noticed a bit of something white on his right cheek.
She looked closely and quickly confirmed it was a corner of a tissue.
"Ahem!"
