Chapter 409

od-looking," he said.Fu Yan pursed her lips. President Huo's requirements for himself were indeed high. He was injured, so how could the company people still demand that his writing be beautiful Besid...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！rolled down.The lights on the twelfth floor came on.Huo Mingzheng lit a cigarette.Even with her terrible driving skills, she wouldn't be half an hour late due to a few traffic lights.Thinking that she...