Mo Fengya knew that this cooperation would be about to fail.

But he didn't care at all. He only cared about when he could find her and confirm her safety.

A prompt sound from a laptop computer.

He frowned, opened quickly, and then opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It turned out to be an email from Ye Chuqing.[

Mo Fengya, whether you believe it or not, I did not intend to do that yesterday. The Japanese in Kelly's inspection team had problems and tampered with the champagne rack. His purpose was to disrupt this cooperation, you

Be careful of him.

The email was only two short sentences, but there were no complaints or questions.

He is as indifferent as his subordinates to his superiors' business.

Mo Fengya's pursed lips became stiff. He looked at the email repeatedly, almost wanting to see the person who sent the message through the email.

It's really her, is she okay?

First of all, he was surprised, nothing was more important than her safety.

Then he found the information she revealed in the email, and the chill and doubt flashed in his eyes?

At the banquet, she suddenly smashed the champagne rack and found that there was such a big story?

He couldn't help but think of the scene of her lying in the broken glass. She was embarrassed at that time, but there was a faint grievance in her eyes.

She could tell the truth in public.

But in the end she was wrongly accused by him and did not tell the inside story.

Because of fear of affecting Mo's reputation?

Fool, why is she so stupid? He misunderstood and hurt her to such an extent, but he doesn't even say a word of grievance.

Mo Fengya felt heartbroken and his fist hit the table hard, making his fingers turn white.

She avoided an accident for herself, but she drove her away as a drunken and chaotic trouble.

He could imagine how aggrieved and painful she felt at that time.

Now, he wishes he could kill himself.

"Purgatory, are you going to come back?" He answered the call from the German Purgatory.

Purgatory cheerful voice came from there: "Boss, I'm recovering well. I'm planning to come back after three minutes. Alas, I've lived in China for a while, but I'm not used to it when I returned to Germany. And you're not here.

, it's really boring."[

"Purgatory, check the IP of the email address for me and see where it is."

Mo Fengya didn't have time to pay attention to his sigh and forwarded Ye Chuqing's email to him.

"no problem."

Purgatory responded, and then realized it later.
Chapter completed!