An.Lang An inadvertently raised his eyes, meeting Ming Sihan's gaze.Despite the clamor of the dining hall and the aroma of various dishes, Lang An could still smell the scent emanating from Ming Sihan...The executive apartments under the Cold Group

Pei Jincheng was slowly fastening his belt when on the big bed beside him, a snow-white arm with skin like lotus root lifted the quilt. Holding a cell phone in her hand, the alluring figure also sat up. 。Xia Xuanling completely ignored her own exposed state and instead held her phone in both hands, staring at the message on the screen with disbelief. Her eyes widened: "Tong Yimo is really dead!"Pei Jinche picked up the shirt from the bed and calmly put it on, responding to Xia Xuanling with a blank expression: "Congratulations! Now you can continue chasing Leng Yeshen!""Pei Jinche, have some decency!" Xia Xuanling glared at Pei Jinche angrily. 。Pei Jinche then got to the point and sat beside Xia Xuanling's bed: "Your adoptive father, Xia Yangxiao, and your older brother, Leng Yeshen, are now vying for power, who do you support""What are they fighting over" Xia Xuanling was surprised 。Since she agreed to be his, Pei Jincheng's lover for the sake of her own coffee shop, Pei Jincheng's attitude towards her hasn't changed at all. 。As always, she is brutally honest. In just three sentences, she can make someone feel completely put down. 。The current situation is not good. 。“Pei Jince narrowed his eyebrows and then said, “I work for Leng Yecheng, and you are now my secretary.” 。If, you help your fatherith his hands while analyzing the key points with the participants beside him. 。From the moment he got off the plane, he seemed to have had no rest and plunged straight into work. 。At first, on the p...