As soon as these words were spoken, the office was immediately swept by a chilling wind.
An expanse of icy coldness, snow drifting for thousands of miles.
Feeling a strong killing intent bearing down on him, Yang Jian suddenly felt some panic.
However, always being thick-skinned, he had no idea what he had said wrong.
Yang Li looked at his brother with sympathy, poor thing.
He'd just returned, and now who knows where he'd be sent off to.
Lu Hualiang withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, "Yang Jian, there's been a problem at the Antarctic Base, go handle it."
Yang Jian was on the brink of tears; my lord, could I apply to go to Africa instead?
His face drooping, he turned to his own brother for help.
Yang Li showed a face helpless as he pointed to the woman in the video, "She is Xia Weibao."
Yang Jian's eyes immediately bulged, sending a 'Chill Chill' to himself.
Shit, my goddess is actually Xia Weibao!
It really wasn't his fault for not recognizing her.
