An hour later, Gu Ziming arrived at the office of the president of Fengyun Group. He glanced at the decoration of the office and revealed a faint smile on his pale face. His smile was very unnatural, as if he had squeezed it out, "The decoration here is the same as your character!"

The decoration of the office was dark and heavy.

Lu Jingnian leaned lazily against the chair and drew a faint arc at the corner of her mouth, saying, "Are we relatives?" ...