C461 Exile

Picking up the ring box that was dropped on the ground, Gu Qingyan took a glance at the items inside, and then placed it on a tray at the side. He pulled the suit jacket over the back of the chair, straightened his collar, and lightly draped it over his shoulders.

He pushed open the door, and before he could say anything, a cell phone was handed to him.

The assistant took a few deep breaths