AG building.
President's office.
Ye Ling sat lazily at the front of the huge full-length window, resting his two long legs on his office desk. He held a cigarette, smoking away. He looked just like the insane big boss from a secret society movie. His entire body exuded vibes of quickness, accuracy, and overbearingness.
The first three buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a delicate neck and collarbone. His firm chest muscles were partly hidden and partly visible, giving off suppressive sexual vibes. With sleeves slightly rolled up and his sapphire cufflinks refracting brilliant rays of light, Ye Ling looked just like the one and only overlord.
Handsome, aggressive, wanton!
Attractive!
The men who were uniformly dressed in black in the office, Zhong Ran and Ah Da, seemed like two gods standing at the left and right sides of the main door. A man in a leather suit was kneeling on the floor. He looked terrified.
