Mo Shiche held the steering wheel, saying lightly, "Going to a place."
"What place?"
"You'll know once we're there."
Oh dear, President Mo has learned to keep secrets now.
Luo Qiangwei pursed her lips, "Aren't you working this afternoon? It's quarterly summary time, it should be busy."
She was the president of Mo Group for a few years, so she now pretty much understands these business matters.
"Yeah, very busy," Mo Shiche said naturally as he turned on a signal light, "But you're the most important, making money can't interrupt my wife's mood."
Luo Qiangwei was momentarily stunned, staring at his unchanged handsome profile, realizing President Mo didn't see this as sweet talk; he meant it exactly as he said.
But...
She slightly curled her lips up, leaned her head affectionately on his shoulder, and said playfully, "Hmph, good that you know."
...
Luo Qiangwei hadn't expected Mo Shiche would bring her here—.
