Yet Long Chengyu impassively waved his hand, stopping Bai Xiexie, and poured himself a cup. He casually picked up a magazine from nearby and began leisurely flipping through it.
The faint, crisp fragrance carried a cool and slight chill, imperceptibly filling the air. Bai Xiexie stood still, holding her cup of tea tightly while staring intently at the divinely handsome man before her. Suddenly, many legends about this man brushed through her mind.
Of course, there were also many recent events. Thinking back on her previous experiences, Bai Xiexie was not foolish enough to believe they were unrelated to this man. At the very least, he was now the one in control of Longteng. The fact that Shu Yimo could sell Hengtai's shares to him clearly indicated that because of Shu Yimo, she had suffered these misfortunes.
For her, today could also be seen as an opportunity, where she might have a proper discussion with him.
