it's not that Deng Xiao wants to play high, the key is that he's the boss. His words and deeds are examples of sharp edges. No matter what he does, there are always more than 200 pairs of eyes staring at him. He can indulge his subordinates, but Deng Xiao can't do that. After closing the door, Deng Xiao lies on the leather sofa, pinches a cigar from the table, takes it in his mouth and makes a ring, A little red flame suddenly appeared on the index finger. After lighting the cigar, he took a deep breath, and the curl of smoke covered his upper body. Suddenly, the vent...