Chapter 927 Couldn't she Pretend Anymore?

Cissi Zong hesitated for a moment and forced a smile. "Mr. Jiang, it's really a good place to talk about work."

Mohan Jiang didn't say anything but made a gesture, indicating her to get off the car.

She walked down.

Mohan led the way. There was no one at night. The wind was calm here, and only slight waves could be heard.

He stepped on the deck, turned around, and reached out his hand to Cissi. "It's not easy to walk here. Let me hold your hand."

Cissi had come...