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The weather in bamboo city had been very bad these few days. It was drizzling all day long, and the cold wind was blowing.
The rain did not stop.
In the Nian corporation's top floor, in the president's office, a figure stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
He was tall and slender, with a cold and Noble temperament, looking down at the people running below like a god.
That person was Nian lie, who had disappeared for a few days.
A cigarette was lit between his fingers, and he would put it into his mouth from time to time.
There was a knock on the door.
He said " enter ", and Lu Zhui entered.
young master, the press conference has been arranged. It'll be held at 10 am.
Nian lie hummed in acknowledgment and didn't give any other response.
He silently retreated to the side and waited, because he knew that Nian lie had left home the night before after his quarrel with ning Qing. He had been in a bad mood for a few days.
