Ou Zun was very busy.
Frantically busy.
The company lost a major overseas contract, and there were internal problems, privacy data leaks, and a mole.
The company was in chaos.
Losing a major contract didn't bother Ou Zun much.
But having a mole in the company, all systems being compromised, and confidential files missing, that was a big deal.
Ou Zun worked overtime at the company to save the situation.
Because it happened so suddenly, and Mù Qiānxún had just called to say she wouldn't be going with him to see Mu Xin that night, he didn't call Mù Qiānxún.
By the time he got a breather from work, it was already one in the morning.
He didn't want to call Mù Qiānxún, afraid of disturbing her rest.
There was also a text message from Mù Qiānxún on his phone, sent at ten in the evening.
[It's late and you're busy, so I'll rest first. Kisses.]
Ou Zun's expression softened, then he continued with his work.
