"[Aren't you asleep yet?]Enson replied quickly with a message, followed by another,[It's late, don't take these things too much to heart, get some rest, look after yourself, and focus on handling the press conference tomorrow.]"
Enson's words were simple, yet they warmed Ling Momo's heart.
Ling Momo sent back a single word[Okay]and then lay down on her bed, closing her eyes.
In the stillness of the late night, Ling Momo couldn't find sleepiness. She tossed and turned for a long time, and then suddenly picked up her phone again. After thinking for a while, she slowly typed[Have you slept?]
Li Qingshen had drunk a lot at last night's banquet and had been hospitalized. When he woke up, it was already late at night the next day, only then did he learn about what had happened.
He immediately arranged for ES staff to prepare for tomorrow's press conference, briefed Lu Niange in advance to help clarify things tomorrow, and then sent a message to Ling Momo.
