Su Junhao ultimately felt helpless and could only bottle up his anger.
"Alright, watch TV for now. I need to take care of some business. If you need to use the restroom or want water, just call me." After saying this, he sat to the side and picked up the documents Lin Ziyang had sent over earlier.
Jian Yanyan looked at him a bit blankly, feeling like there was still a lot left unsaid. Why wasn't he talking?
She held the TV remote in her hand, flipping through a few channels aimlessly. She wasn't paying attention, so she couldn't get into anything on the screen, her eyes constantly darting towards Su Junhao beside her.
People had often said that a man focused on work is most charming. They were right; Su Junhao looked absolutely handsome at the moment.
He sat there with the documents in hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes smirking. The faint sunlight fell upon him, giving him a sort of golden edge that made him look very dignified.
