C33 Would You Hate Someone Else?

"Did you just come here or didn't you come home? I forgot that you don't have a home at all. "

Feng Ziyan walked into the CEO's office and sat down on the sofa opposite the desk. His whole body was stuck in the sofa, showing a comfortable state. Feng Yanheng did not even frown. He continued to draw on the document with a pen, as if no one existed. The office instantly fell into a dead silence