Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The man who drew everyone’s eyes even as he stood in the most beautiful scenery was the living, breathing Mo Jingshen.

They had only ever heard of him and never seen him. Ji Nuan typically maintained a low profile and would never intentionally bring Mo Jingshen to the studio.

At that moment, those on the other side of the screen were all taking in the sight of him with greedy eyes.

Mo Jingshen’s appeared indifferent and

calm. He approached, placing the glass by Ji Nuan’s hand. He then shifted his gaze onto the displayed proposal file on her computer.

You came at a good time. Help me take a look. These few areas…” Ji Nuan pointed at the screen. “These are the areas we are considering to develop. Back when the studio was still two separate companies, they were never able to produce many results. Because of this, most of the companies are cooperating with us because of Mo Corporation’s face. Aside from the BGY Group from several days ago, most of them are still in the viewing process, so the interest and enthusiasm for these development projects are currently

not very optimistic:

Ji Nuan then turned to look at Mo Jingshen. “I understand the prospects for the property market isn’t very good right now. With our past results in mind, if it were not for your interference, we would be akin to a group of out of control children running with no supervision. With our situation in mind, invisible obstacles are not something we can run away from:

Xia Tian, who was on the other side of the screen, could no longer hold it in. She abruptly exclaimed, “President Mo! The one who wants to make it through every obstacle with her own power is not me, but Ji Nuan, oh! She insists on holding onto her face and suffering. There are so many

things she refuses to let you help with. You see, right now, we only need you to draw a few circles and help us to select a few projects. She cant even clearly state out such a simple request!”

Xia Tian tapped on her desk, mindless of Ji Nuan’s glare as she continued. You have to know, for the next few months, Ill be in charge of the studio. My leg is still crippled. Great President Mo, please, be merciful and offer us some advice so that we can take fewer turns and worry a little less! It’ll help Ji Nuan be more assured as well! Surely, you don’t wish for her to be worrying about these issues on this side even as she is tackling her studies, do you?”

Mo Jingshen did not glance at those people

on the computer screen. He only calmly scanned the embarrassed woman sipping her glass of water.

He spoke up, his indifferent tone carrying a few hints of gentle indulgence. “Summarize what you’ve previously discussed for me:

Before Ji Nuan could even put her cup down, Xiao Ba diligently began to summarize the documents in her hands. As she had already explained it once, her summary was exceptionally clear and well-ordered. Perhaps because the other party was Mo Jingshen, she did not dare to say even a single line of nonsense; every sentence was simple and straightforward.

After finishing, Xiao Ba raised her eyes,

speaking carefully and admiringly. “President Mo, do you need me to show you the details on our project planning map again?”

“You’ve worked hard; there’s no need;’ Mo Jingshen calmly replied, his gaze already focused on the project file displayed on Ji Nuan’s screen. He placed his hand on top of Ji Nuan’s, holding her hand to shift the mouse she was gripping. He flipped through the pages and saw the project planning map.

After a moment, Mo Jingshen lowered his gaze to look at Ji Nuan’s face illuminated by the screen. When he saw her especially focused brows and eyes, he softly chuckled. His tone was indifferent but contained

hints of unspeakable doting, “Go to the third page and circle out the fifth project. In the next month, focus on his one:

Ji Nuan flipped the file back to the page he had mentioned, calmly scanning through it. “Indeed. I bought this land a month ago. Right now, Hai City’s tourism board has already made plans to develop the surrounding area for touristic purposes. I originally intended to suppress it for a while longer, but the people from the tourism board have already begun to interfere with land prices here. This place will soon be controlled as well. Since it can no longer be suppressed, we should stop while were ahead:

Mo Jingshen helped her to highlight

several key points while indicating the areas he predicted would face a soar in prices. His intention was clear, and he also provided her with a hint.

Are you giving me a month because you know of someone from the tourism board and are aware of the regulation plan they’ll be releasing?” Ji Nuan asked.

Mo Jingshen replied, “Yes:

With just one word, he played down his actions, while at the same time, indicated that it was natural for him to do so.

It was simple; although Ji Nuan had the advantage of ten years of knowledge, she still could not take care of every single detail

On the other hand, Mo Jingshen’s status and position were different. In this massive Hai City, he had the necessary connections in both the business and government world. He was able to obtain the most first­hand and accurate plans before anyone could, which was a hundred times more impressive than the foresight she had.

Such a man was truly fearsome. Even if he were thrown back into the powerful flow of history, he would be able to stay in control of everything.

He always stood on the gold pagoda; capable of seeing every big picture.

Mo Jingshen indicated the points to focus on, offering her a concise yet

comprehensive analysis. Ji Nuan listened attentively.

Only their voices could be heard in the study. The web camera remained open, and Xia Tian, Xiao Ba, and several others on the other side of the screen could be described as as quiet as a mouse.

Wasn’t Mo Jingshen, as the legends said, constantly above-all, cold, and distant?

The great President Mo they saw right now, since his appearance in the study, did not shift his focus onto anyone else. The only one he saw was Ji Nuan. His gaze vaguely yet clearly containing his warmth and patience for her. Whenever Ji Nuan’s ideas unintentionally coincided with his,

his eyes would even curve slightly.

How was this the cold and distant President Mo? 0

This was clearly a considerate and protective man of the highest quality, akin to a rare treasure in this world.

Yet, it was clear that such treatment would only be granted to Ji Nuan alone. Aside from her, no one else was taken into consideration.

Finally, when Mo Jingshen finished his analysis, Ji Nuan sat in front of the computer and began to rearrange the document he had indicated on. Mo Jingshen gently rubbed her head and quietly turned to leave.

“I’M so envious…”

Such happiness…”

“What do I do, I want to fall in love…” This is basically a royal-grade of PDA…”

As the door was closed, voices finally began to rise and fall from the computer.

Even Xia Tian could not resist making spitting sounds. You sure are capable, little Ji Nuan! You’re really no longer as you used to be. The PDA of a century is shoved even into my eyes:

Ji Nuan seriously typed on her computer while speaking, “You’ve all heard the points he brought up earlier, didn’t you? Fm reducing the file on my side. After I send it

to you, well continue our discussion:

Seeing she did not plan to deviate from the main topic, the several upset women could only force themselves to forget the torturous internal injury they had received earlier, focusing their attention on the meeting.