Max Mo's gaze was already fixed on Charles Yin.
Could it have been him?
At that moment, Charles Yin had just finished his shower and walked over, feeling refreshed.
Max Mo was so furious he could barely contain himself.
Max Mo twitched his lips. Of course he hadn't slept well.
Cecilia Gu, clever but not always diplomatic, had gotten involved.
But that's something he'd never admit out loud.
"Maybe I'm just not used to sleeping in a new place," Max Mo replied calmly. "I'm not like you, Mr. Yin. You travel all over the world and can sleep anywhere. I spend most of my time in the country, always in the same few places, so I guess I've become a bit spoiled. My grandfather has scolded me about it several times! Coming from a military family, I'm even more delicate than those rich playboys."
Charles Yin could tell Max Mo was mocking him for being rough and not delicate, but he didn't mind.
Cecilia followed Alex out with a cheerful bounce.
Without that official's help, Max Mo's business in that city was probably completely shut down.
Who knows how many billions in GDP that city would lose now that Max Mo's business had taken a major hit?
Just thinking about it made Charles Yin inexplicably happy.
"Oh, I guess I didn't think it through! Next time, I'll make sure my people bring over the big bed from your house, Mr. Mo, so you won't have to worry about insomnia," Charles Yin replied coolly.
Even if you punish the subordinate, you should show respect to the boss.
But that spark didn't last long.
Alex, Charles Yin's assistant, was leading the way.
Max Mo noticed Cecilia Gu's arrival, and of course, so did Charles Yin.
The moment Charles Yin saw Max Mo's eyes light up when looking at Cecilia, he felt even more annoyed inside!
Originally, he'd just played a little trick and dealt a major blow to Max Mo's business.