For a long time, Ruan Xihan seemed to have made up his mind. His dark eyes were full of firmness. He suddenly got up and walked out of the office area in the eyes of everyone's surprise
in the office of the assistant president, Jin Yanchen frowns slightly, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his handsome face, and his lips are tightly pressed together to outline sharp lines
"pop." Jin Yanchen throws his pen on the table, gets up impatiently, goes to the French window and stares at the endless traffic outside