Ningzhiyuan sits on the office chair and looks up at the cloudy sky of the huge floor to ceiling window. His dark eyes look out thoughtfully. His slender fingers tap on the desktop. The sound of "dada" rings in the wide office.

at this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

he took back his eyes, put down his expression, and returned to his usual indifference. Then he said, "come in."

in the morning, Ning Zhiyuan said a few words to him and left assistant Wang who was out of the company in a hurry.

at this time, his black hair was still slightly wet in front of...