"Yeah, you're the best. Go take a shower and rest early. You've been busy all day." Bai Luoyu patted Gu Nianchen on the back.

"Let's go together." Gu Nianchen made an invitation, but was decisively rejected.

"No, Qianyu Weilai has a regular meeting tonight, I have to go and do something, you go wash first."

"Okay." Gu Nianchen walked lazily to the bathroom.

Bai Luoyu came to the study for a meeting. Not long after, he saw Gu Nianchen peeking in stealthily.

"Can I come in?" Gu Nianchen mouthed.

Bai Luoyu nodded, pointed to a chair beside him and asked him to move it and sit over.

Gu Nianchen obediently moved over and sat next to Bai Luoyu, listening to Bai Luoyu and the others' meeting. Bai Luoyu's management of Qianyu Weilai was much more formal than his management of the Ninth Element.

At this moment, Gu Nianchen suddenly thought of a great idea, to hand over the Ninth Element to Bai Luoyu to take care of. After all, it doesn't matter if he manages one guild or two.

Thinking of this and nodding in self-assurance, Bai Luoyu flicked him and whispered, "Why are you shaking your head?"

"I'll tell you later." Gu Nianchen said.

After listening for a while, he felt bored and began to touch and search dishonestly, sometimes scratching the chest, sometimes pulling the zipper of the pants.

"Don't move." Bai Luoyu shouted softly.

Gu Nianchen frowned and said softly, "Hurry up, stop talking."

"It's almost time, don't move." Bai Luoyu was speechless. He suddenly forgot that he had not turned off the microphone, and his voice came through.

Everyone in the conference hall heard it, and there was silence for a few seconds, and then burst into laughter.

They all understand people immediately.