Your Majesty, Please Leave

On the top floor of the Baili Building, a man in a suit rubbed his brow tiredly, and a man hurriedly opened the door and came in. "Baiya, how many times have I told you to knock before coming in. Don't you understand Chinese?" Baili Moyu said tiredly "Boss, our cooperation with the Hand of God has finally made progress. They have agreed to talk to you." Baiya said excitedly. "Really? Great, hurry up, we're leaving right away." Baili Moyu stood up. "Okay, I'll prepare the information first." Baiya walked out the door. "I'm going to see you again, Bei Xunying." There was a piece of information about the CEO of Hand of God on Baili Moyu's desk. On it was the face he had missed for three years. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.