"Ah Nan, this really won't do. No matter how busy you are, you have to take care of your body. How about this, I'll talk to the president and have you skip overtime tonight, we'll go to the hotel I'm staying at. The SPA there is pretty good. A woman, while she's still young, really needs to maintain herself more."
Mo Renzhi stared lecherously at Song Yanan's round, full chest, itching to pounce on her right now, pin this mature dominatrix goddess under him and ravage her as he pleased.
"Mr. Mo, I appreciate the thought, it's just that…"
"Just what? Ah Nan, even though the two companies have already signed, when the funds will actually be in place still depends on me coordinating things personally. If you keep people thousands of miles away like this, it's really a bit inappropriate, don't you think?"
