Seeing that he said there's already a solution, Munni didn't inquire further and switched the topic, reminding, "Don't come to my house tonight and tomorrow morning."
Yisen had no objections, turned his head, and with a relaxed expression leaning against the sofa back, smiled at Munni, "Alright, then you can come to my place."
"I'll think about it. By the way, are you going to work tomorrow?"
"Yeah, looks like I have to work, can't take a holiday until the French Group's issue is resolved."
"Tsk tsk, being a chairman like this isn't easy for you either."
Having eaten his fill, Yisen put down his chopsticks and lazily leaned back against the sofa, tilting his head slightly to look at Munni, who was just an arm's reach away.
A gentle, radiant smile bloomed on his delicate lips, with graceful corners like the first warm sunlight breaking through the thin clouds in the morning.
"Yeah, so how does Director Qin plan to reward this hardworking chairman?"
