A rose comes into view.

"Tiffany, what can you do if you don't eat well?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Tiffany slowly raised her head, looking at the unfamiliar face but the extremely familiar tone in front of her, her eyes suddenly turned red, she sniffed and said: "Mr. Felix, what are you doing?

Don’t you have an appointment with Miss Helena?”

"Go find her tomorrow." Levin placed the rose in front of Tiffany: "I want to invite you to dinner."

"You go with Gina, she works much harder than me."

"You work as hard as she does." Levin said seriously: "I don't know how to thank you, Tiffany."

"cough."

Ma Wei, who felt that the two of them were going to chat for a long time, coughed: "What, I brought the Paris branch's report and next month's shipment list, as well as the company's next development plan, how about we talk first?

Something about business?"

Tiffany quickly wiped her eyes and said seriously: "I know, boss."

Summoning other employees of the company, Ma Wei held a meeting. It was a rare occasion for him to fulfill his duties as a boss. He carefully explained the company's development direction and made detailed plans based on the conditions of each branch. The implementation would be left to Tiffany and others.

Now, Ma Wei has other things to be busy with, so it is impossible to spend all his time in the company.

It was already evening after solving the company's problems. After stretching, Ma Wei decided to go to Canary Wharf to see the Fat Oranges. He had been away from London for nearly a month and didn't know how they were doing.

Just when Mawei had just walked out of the company door and blew the brass whistle to summon a carriage, Freya suddenly walked out of the restaurant across the street.
Chapter completed!