C237 You Asked Me to Put a Few Years' Salary on My Hand

The next day, Zhan's Mansion.

Mu Shuishan had just finished her shower and came out of the bathroom. She was wiping the water off her hair with a towel in one hand and saw Zhan Beirong staring at the computer work attentively from a short distance away.

I didn't realize he was so busy before. I don't even know when he started having so many things. Most importantly