Last night, Mr. Huo returned to his room and let the cold weather pick up all the annual reports of Emperor Hao in recent years and the videos of important meetings in the past, and quickly glanced over them.

Fortunately, I forgot about people seven or eight times. But the inherent ability to work has not disappeared.

Overnight, with black coffee, he picked up most of his business.

Hearing footsteps, raising his head and seeing Suguan come down, his dark eyebrow peak moved, thinking of the scene in his bedroom last night, he stood up unconsciously, picked up his chair and put on his suit, and walked towards the door....