The conference room was clean and tidy, and tea was rarely provided on the conference table.

Although it is not a famous product, the long-lost sweet tea fragrance still makes Mo Wen squint his eyes so comfortable.

But Chen Aoqing didn't drink any gulp, but gently tapped her fingers on the table, looking extremely anxious.

The man named Cui Ping, who brought Mo Wen and the others, was very eye-catching. Seeing this, he chuckled softly and said, "Miss Chen, don't worry. Vice Captain Chen lives in the staff dormitory, very close to this place. You mother and daughter will be able to meet in a while!"

Chen Aoqing's mouth opened slightly, trying to say something, but at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the conference room.

The next moment, the door was pushed open suddenly, and a young woman who looked in her early thirties rushed in and hugged Chen Aoqing.
Chapter completed!