"Miss."
Peninsula Hotel.
After the executive meeting ended, the executives just left, and Mao Tu mysteriously approached Cao Jinse who was rubbing her temples.
"What's wrong?"
"Jiang Chen is sick."
Upon hearing this, the absent-minded Cao Jinse suddenly opened her eyes, unexpectedly looking at Mao Tu.
The other party nodded with an innocent face, "I'm telling the truth, you'd better go and see."
"What kind of illness did he get?"
Cao Jinse was skeptical.
That guy was never the type to be sickly.
And wasn't he full of energy just a few days ago?
Under Cao Jinse's suspicious gaze, Mao Tu pointed to his own head, "Seems like there's something wrong up here."
Cao Jinse looked puzzled.
"These days, he's always staying in the gym, doing nothing, exhausting himself every time, and even though he's beat, he looks satisfied. Miss, do you think there's something wrong with his brain?"
Mao Tu explained.
