The empty and simple living room, always pure white European furniture, a bunch of shadows lean on the sofa, slender fingers touch a snow haired and blue eyed Persian cat on the knee again and again.

TV plays a flat and uninteresting bubble drama, but it is totally ignored on a crash table.

before long, the mobile screen lit up as she expected, and it was still Zong Xia's SMS.

"Ye Chen, I'm here for the event of the press conference. It's related to the reputation of the company and the efforts of the employees for several months. I hope you can come out to see me and investigate the...