C427 Chapter 427

The air felt heavy and muggy. Even with the office AC blasting, some people still couldn’t shake the heat.

Jian Tangye half-squinted, sinking back into the leather sofa like he was taking a quiet breather.

Through the glass wall, he could see employees outside—one after another answering calls, weaving back and forth across the office.

Not a trace of panic showed on him.

Outside his office