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The coffee shop was very quiet. Moran had already given the shop assistant a day's leave, and there was also a temporarily closed sign outside. Right now, only the two of them were left in the coffee shop.

Seeing the apologetic look on his face, Mo Lan chuckled softly. "Look at you, you're so serious about everything. This is a new type of coffee I've learned, try it."

Bei Fa looked relieved and smiled. He then took a sip of his coffee and said, "It feels pretty good. Your cooking skills are getting better and better. I like this coffee very much."

"Of course, don't you know who I am?" Mo Lan unceremoniously accepted the praise of the Northern Mantra, her beautiful face was full of pride, then she continued, "I recently learned some soup, very good, do you want to come to my house and try?"

"I can't stand being cooked by the Great Star himself. One cup of coffee is enough for me to savor it for a long time." Northern Manipulation rejected it without batting an eyelid.

How could he not know about Moran's thoughts? It's just that his heart was already filled to the brim by himself many years ago. No matter how good Moran was, he could only let her down.

Mo Lan looked at the Northern Manual as she sipped her coffee hesitantly. A hint of bitterness surfaced in her heart. She had always known that he didn't like her. It was just that she had always been unwilling to let him go.

"If you don't want to, then don't. What's the point of saying that?" Moran slammed the coffee cup down on the table with a thud, his expression clearly indicating that she was in a bad mood.

As for Bei Fa, he looked at Mo Lan who was like a child. He could only shake his head with a smile and said, "I wonder what kind of expression your fans will have when they see your current appearance."

However, when Moran heard this, he just smiled and said, "What does their expression have anything to do with me? What I'm more interested in is, aren't you not going to work tomorrow? Why aren't you eating soup?"

As Moran spoke, his charming eyes narrowed, and he stared into Northern Secret Arts' eyes with a dangerous gaze. It was as if she could see through his lies with a single glance.

He didn't plan to hide it from her initially, so he said slowly, "I want to see Xiao Han in the afternoon, there are some things I want to tell her face to face."

"She asked you out?" Moran's tone suddenly became cold, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

At this time, Bei Fa shook his head slowly, and then said slowly: "No, I haven't called her yet. She might have something to take care of now … "

"Enough, if you want to see her, then go. Why are you telling me so much?" Moran said somewhat angrily. He had clearly forgotten that it was he who wanted the other party to answer him.

Following that, Mo Lan stood up and walked towards the inner room of the coffee shop. As he walked, he said hatefully, "It's not open for business this afternoon, you can go wherever you want."

Bei Fa looked helplessly at Moran who had left. The coffee in his hand was still steaming, but he had already left. Moran was such an impatient person. He was obviously an activist.

At this point, Mi Han and Mo Lan were two extremes. Mi Han would always make a decision after weighing the pros and cons in her heart.

So sometimes, Mei Han would do something unexpected and give him a big surprise when he was the most confused.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Bei Fu's gentle face. All these years, he had never forgotten the smile on Mei Han's face.

The coffee beside his hand was still steaming, but he couldn't help but sigh deeply. He had no choice but to let Mo Lan down.

On the other side, when Mi Han returned to her office, she didn't even slap herself. Why would she say 'a young lady at the prime of her life'? This was clearly a tone of jealousy!

Moreover, he had just taught that Zhao Xuan Lin a lesson, and now he was telling Rong Jin to go see her. She was simply insane!

Ji Han sat in her office chair, unable to calm down. Her mind was filled with thoughts about Zhao Xuelin, who had appeared downstairs for no reason, and Bei Tou's words.

Had Rong Jin really helped him in the dark? However, thinking about it carefully, there were very few people in A City who could have that much influence over that old fox Li Meng in such a short period of time.

Although the Northern Mantra was also one of the top clans in A City, he had just returned home. Most of his domestic affairs were about the strength of his heart, and the Mi family was not as strong as they were in the past.

Thinking about it, only Rong Jin was able to accomplish this, and he even did it so beautifully and cleanly.

But since he wanted to help her, why did he keep on talking about the Northern Mantra? Did he believe it or not?

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She couldn't help but raise her hand and press it between her eyebrows, so she stopped thinking about these annoying questions.

In any case, she had never been able to read anything about him.

At this moment, Mei Han looked through the itinerary. Other than the things that she had done with her "hard work" a few days ago, today she seemed to only need to review some publicity photos.

However, at this point, why haven't any photos been sent over yet? Mi Han dialed her secretary's number in confusion, "Little Zhang, why hasn't the photo that we're going to examine been sent over today?"

After the secretary received the call, she said in the same tone, "I just called to ask. I think there was something wrong with the studio. The person in charge said the actors haven't arrived yet."

"What time is it?" Hearing that, Mi Han couldn't help but frown. She also knew that these movie stars would occasionally have the habit of playing the big card, but they wouldn't be that late.

"About this, the person in charge has been urging us on, but there hasn't been any response." The secretary said awkwardly.

She didn't want to make things difficult for the secretary, after all this was outside of her job scope. She had no choice but to say, "Tell the driver to wait for me downstairs, I'll go to the studio."

Then, she hung up the phone, picked up her bag and coat from the chair and walked out of the office. But just as she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped.

"Little Zhang, come over here for a bit." Ji Han waved towards the secretary's desk, but before she could get close, she asked, "What's the meeting time for today's board meeting?"

"Three in the afternoon." Secretary Zhang obviously did not expect Mi Han to ask this question. After all, Mi Han rarely attends meetings.

But this time, Mei Han opened the phone uncharacteristically and continued, "It's still early, remember to call and remind me later."

As she spoke, Mei Han was about to continue walking forward, but Secretary Zhang seemed to have heard something unfathomable, and immediately asked uncertainly: "Vice President! Do you mean to attend the board meeting? "

"Right, prepare some documents for me. I need them when I come back."

With that, she quickly disappeared around the corner, while the secretary looked at her disappearing figure in a daze. Was it the sun rising from the west today?