Qin Group, chairman's office.
The long-haired beauty leaning on the doorway to the lounge lazily asked, "Calling Qin Ruan?"
"Hmm."
Qin Jingcen didn't even look up, his voice was aloof.
He picked up the files on the desk that needed to be processed, casually flipping through them.
The other person asked again, "Has she found anything?"
"No discovery yet, don't worry, your identity is still concealed."
Qin Jingcen's voice dropped a few notches, clearly in a bad mood.
"That's good!"
Hu Yiyan squeezed his eyes shut in a laugh.
If Qin Ruan were here, she would realize that Yiyan was anything but ordinary at this moment.
His tall figure, cascading long hair disheveled, silky as fine satin, reaching to his waist.
His eyes were long and narrow, a pair of captivating and enchanting orbs, shimmering with irresistible charm.
The slight upward tilt at the corners of his eyes added an alluring appeal.
A smile, both sunny and tempting on his face, he looked breathtakingly beautiful.