Fu Xiyao was born into a noble family and had lived for two lifetimes. She also had a keen sense of the power struggle in the business world, so she was sure that the owner of the presidential suite was either rich or noble.
A 40-year-old man had already reached the age of 30, which was also the most attractive age for a man. Fu Xiyao really couldn’t figure out who this man was.
“I got it, Qingguo. Did you find out the whereabouts of the mysterious Big Boss Tomorrow? I want to meet him and talk to him about the east city land.”
“I found the Princess Consort.”
“Okay, sleep early.”
Fu Xiyao said “Good night”and hung up the phone.
She threw her phone on the bed and took a hot shower in the bathroom. Then, she climbed onto the soft bed and started to sleep.
She had a very, very long dream.
In her dream, she dreamed of... Ling Limu.
She dreamed of the Ling Limu in this life. He stood there, looking at her with a gentle and loving smile, and slowly opened his arms.
