C298 I Nicknamed Shen Chaoran

Thinking about it, why do you suddenly feel so sad?

. . .

The next day, on the top floor of the HG company, a man in a white shirt was dealing with the things in his hands in an orderly manner.

The door was knocked by the assistant, and then the door was opened. The assistant in a formal black suit walked in.

The man in front of the desk put down his hand movements and said