Lagerstroemia Zhang is holding the railings and blowing the sea breeze. She seems to be thinking about something. For this woman who is devoted to the construction and development of the Qinglong Gang, she seldom has such a relaxing time.

"Hey, Beauty, look at your lonely face. Are you having trouble with your boyfriend?" Bai Jiaming came over with a cigarette in his mouth, seemingly elegant, and lay on the railing side by side with Zhang Ziwei.

The latter gave him a blank look and turned his face away. Zhang Laiwei had never been interested in such a man with obvious purpose.

Bai Jiaming doesn't mind seeing Zhang Ziwei react...