"Big brother!"
"Young Master Mo!"
Shen Mo's body exuded a strong killing intent. The room immediately quieted down, and everyone's breathing became clear.
Wanru put her hand on her neck and looked up. The handsome face of the man in front of her looked as if it had been carved from heaven. His tall, slender figure looked incredibly sexy in the package of a hand-made suit. His whole body was exuding a noble aura, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a burst of cold. It was so cold that no one dared to approach him.
Wanru leaned against Xia Yu's body and didn't move, not because she was calm, but because her legs were weak.
The secretary ducked into a corner.
Why aren't they continuing to fight?
Aren't they bosses and senior white-collar workers of the company? Everyone put dow
