Xiao Mo's eyes were filled with depth and anxiety, but his face remained as calm and composed as ever.
"President Shen, I heard something happened, so I came back to the country to see if there's anywhere I could be of help," Xiao Mo said.
His voice was clear and formal, and his response was polite and perfect, leaving no room for criticism.
Shen Chi didn't say anything, his expression was somewhat heavy.
"Has the acquisition in Los Angeles been completed?" Shen Chi asked Xiao Mo, his tone light.
"I bought a ticket for the return flight this afternoon," Xiao Mo said.
Shen Chi watched him, his gaze profound.
For a moment, neither Shen Chi nor Xiao Mo spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat cold.
It was the butler who came over and said, "Fourth Young Master, the Fourth Lady is calling for you."
"Alright," Shen Chi replied, then glanced at Xiao Mo and said, "Come in."
"Okay."
Xiao Mo followed Shen Chi into the room, and the butler closed the door behind them.