"Hmph! You're quick to react."
Zheng's best friend's beautiful eyes rolled and she glared at Chen hansheng with a faint smile.
"Clang clang ~"
Chen hansheng rubbed his hands in excitement. "Where did you come from?"
"Hong Kong."
Zheng Guanyu lifted the shoulders of her chiffon shirt and sat down on the soft sofa. Her back was straight, and her thin legs were crossed. She looked straight ahead calmly.
This posture matched Zheng Guanyu's temperament, giving off a feeling of " controlling the domain. tan Ying unconsciously took a step or two back.
This was probably the " strong aura " in fantasy novels. After all, best friend Zheng's current net worth was over 100 million, and she was also the legal representative of the Guo mi joint research Institute.
However, Chen hansheng was not affected. They were " best friends " who often asked each other out for barbecue. Besides, the " aura of a strong man " could also be offset by the " roguish style.
