C1271 Strange Man

When he arrived at the company, Xiao Ma had yet to arrive. Ye Mingyuan walked to the window. In the early morning, the city had a different scenery. The thick fog shrouded the entire city, adding to the mysteriousness of every corner. He lit a cigarette, his delicate face obscured by smoke.

After a while, the office door was opened. Ye Mingyuan turned around slowly. It was Xiao Ma. "Miss Bai