He was an unyielding person. When he first took over the company's affairs, he had also been suppressed by the other old shareholders. However, he had never been discouraged, nor had he thought of giving up.
And now?
Was he really going to give up on Jing Yao just like that?
Wen Chen slowly adjusted his breathing and walked upstairs to his room.
His room was very spacious. It was his private domain, and no one could enter. The housekeeper had to ask for his opinion before cleaning, so he could put his precious things inside. He did not have to be afraid of being discovered. After returning to his room, he could show his true emotions without any scruples.
He took out a small box from a locked cabinet and opened it. There was a lot inside.
There was a fountain pen, a homemade bookmark, and an old headband.
