C3119 It's My Favorite

After he hung up the phone, Fu Simu personally carried his food upstairs, but in the lobby of the company, he saw Song Enju standing at the front desk, negotiating something.

Fu Simu's noble temperament and powerful aura were hard to ignore by the people around him. Even Song Enju was the same.

His back was clearly facing Fu Simu, but he subconsciously turned his head and met Fu Simu's gaze