Yan Dong pulled open the car door, a pair of slick leather shoes landed on the yard.
Gu Mohan had returned.
The maids opened the doors to the Jinhua Palace, and Gu Mohan strode inside with steady footsteps. His black coat fell behind him an imposing manner as the chill only exemplified his cold aura.
"Mr Gu, aren't you supposed to be back tomorrow? Why are you back tonight?" Mr Meissen rushed forward.
Yan Dong hurriedly blocked Mr Meissen with a quick arm. "Mr Meissen, President is exhausted today. Let's leave any discussions until tomorrow."
Mr Meissen lifted his eyes, only to witness Gu Mohan walking up the stairs. His handsome figure attracted everyone's gaze under the golden chandeliers, exuding a sinfully charismatic aura that placed him beyond the reach of mere mortals.
When one saw his side profile, his jawline was sharp and facial features were perfectly defined.
Very quickly, he disappeared along the corridors.
