"President, you're finally here!"
Pacing back and forth anxiously outside the conference room, Zhao Jin let out a sigh of relief upon seeing the late-arriving "Mrs. Wen."
"Let's begin."
With a confident smile showing her determination to succeed, she knew this business deal with Triumph Energy would be her last act of loyalty to the Jun Group.
Amid the distressing cries of women and children, only a murderous aura remained in Jun Muye's sharp phoenix eyes.
Five years gone in a flash, he hadn't fulfilled the promises he once made, instead leaving Xin'er to bear everything for him, even making this wild child her responsibility.
He thought, he really needed to have a good talk with his old man.
Lu Jingjing lowered her eyes, a note of indescribable sadness in her voice, "Young Master Jun, Tongtong and I won't disturb your rest, we'll head back first."
