In the morning, a ray of dawn came into Huang Xiaoxiang's room from under the curtain. Huang Xiaoxiang, lying naked in the quilt, comfortably changed his posture and went on sleeping.

"buzz."

the cell phone on the bedside table vibrated.

"who is that?" Huang Xiaoxiang opens an eye, finds the location of the mobile phone and reaches for it.

"I, Xue Yang." Xue Yang's voice came from the phone.

"ah, President Xue, what's up?" Huang Xiaoxiang sat up and asked earnestly. What he had said before the public last time was clear. Xue Yang is his boss now. We must respect him.

"the lawsuit has been won. Shen Qianyu has...