C700 In Business

Ye Xuan held the bouquet in his hand tightly. His warm eyes flashed with a touch of malicious coldness. He stopped at the corridor for five minutes and turned around to go downstairs. He sat in the car and lit a cigarette. At the same time, he called Qin Ran.

Qin Ran was playing with the two children in the car. When she saw Ye Xuan's number