C838 Exclusion and Sneer
Especially in an office, Xie Feng's face was gloomy. After listening to his secretary's report, that strange man still hadn't walked out of Lau Qing's office, his face as pale as the night before the storm.
Whoosh.
The porcelain cup on Xie Feng's desk fell to the ground. He stood up and angrily asked, "I'll go ask my father what happened."
Xie Feng's father, Xie Rui
