C42 Everything Has Me

When the police knocked on the door of the CEO's office, Jin Zuo sat on the sofa like an emperor with his legs crossed, his wrists in his lap and a cigarette between his fingers.

Although he was wearing a casual sweater, his aura was quite intimidating, not any less than it had been when he was in a suit and leather shoes.

He threw a cold glance at the police officer in the lead