"Yangyang…Yangyang has been kidnapped." You You subconsciously took half a step back when she met the cold eyes of the Saint Sealing Frost.
Feng Sheng's gaze made her regret her decision to look for him.
His eyes were extremely cold. If Yangyang was not really kidnapped, wouldn't she die a horrible death?
When You You entered the meeting room, Feng Sheng did not take a closer look. It was only later that he realized that she was Luo Yangyang's good friend.
In the deathly silent meeting room, many people were confused. They didn't know who Yangyang was.
The only person who was still calm was Feng Heng, who was sitting on the left side of Feng Sheng.
He sat casually on the leather chair, half-slumped. He looked at You You calmly. Of course, his gaze also stopped on Feng Sheng.
Feng Sheng lowered his cold eyes after You You finished her words in a hurry. No one knew what he was thinking.
There was a laptop on the table in front of him.
