Only then did Secretary Zhou know that their young master ya was thinking about Rong Yan even in his dreams.
At this moment, Liancheng Yazhi's face was Haggard, revealing a trace of weakness and hesitance.
When had the most powerful and omnipotent young master in the imperial capital ever been so fragile in front of others? he, Lao Ai, had always been above the masses, looked up to by everyone, and was a man whom many people regarded as a religion.
He had always been the king of the Liancheng family. But now, this King had fallen because of a woman.
Secretary Zhou's heart ached. This was his boss. He had followed him for many years and watched him grow from a young man to a mature man. This relationship was no longer a simple superior-subordinate relationship. In Secretary Zhou's heart, Liancheng Yazhi was like a younger brother he had watched grow up.
Of course, he didn't dare to say this to his boss.
