C5059 The Company's Plans

There was no traffic jam. Not long after, Zhang Xingyun arrived home.

"It's only 11: 00. It looks like there's no need to deduct the salary this time." After looking at the time, Zhang Xingyun brought the dishes towards the kitchen.

There was no sign of Mo Xi's snow in the living room, but Mo Xi's voice could be heard from the second floor's room. She was reciting a few words