True or false, Mo Jingchun couldn't figure out.
Logically speaking, building an underground base on the Moon involves not just various mechanical equipment, but a large number of personnel as well.
But since Qin Yuzhu already said she didn't know, it would be quite pointless to keep pressing for answers.
Not knowing means there's nothing to say; even if she knew a bit, she probably wouldn't talk due to confidentiality.
So, there's no need to make oneself uncomfortable.
There were only two people in the office; Xia Xiaomin wasn't there, so Mo Jingchun had to make tea himself.
While brewing the tea, Mo Jingchun, pretending to be nonchalant, smiled and said, "Qin, you, a busy person, came to the company looking for me today, there must be something important, right?"
"Otherwise, you wouldn't come all this way." As he spoke, Mo Jingchun glanced at a handbag Qin Yuzhu had been carrying since they met.
