C466 Is She Really Important?

In the spacious office, potted cactus blobs are lush, covered in spiky lion tigers that look like they're sleeping, ready to show their bloodthirsty fangs at any moment.

Di Changchuan leaned against the sofa, holding a cigarette with one hand in frustration. The smoke was spiraling in the air.

Zhao Minzhi also tried her best to calm her emotions. Her body was not suitable to be angry