An Lin laughed, casually saying, "Don't we still have Ah Mu? He doesn't like to rest anyway, just let him take over.
Ranran, don't worry. With him there, our company won't have any problems."
"I'll book the plane tickets right away. Once we're at the airport, I'll send a message or call Ah Mu."
An Lin was already pulling out her phone as she spoke.
Watching An Lin's excitement, eager to get out and have fun, Wen Ran's heartache gradually faded away.
Taking An Lin's phone, she smiled and said, "An Lin, if I really kidnap you to go abroad and play, Qin Mu will definitely be mad. He hasn't fully recovered, and Luo Haofeng is not in City C, we better not go."
An Lin looked at Wen Ran who confiscated her phone discontentedly, "Ranran, how can you be like this? You only care about whether Ah Mu can keep up, don't you feel bad for me? I've been working hard for so many years."