The crowd parted, and Xiao Moli walked through them, entering the room.
His devilishly handsome face was expressionless, his thin lips were tightly closed.
Even his stark black suit couldn't hide his dazzling aura.
All eyes were involuntarily drawn to him.
Like the proud sun in the sky, every man and woman in the hall paled in comparison to him.
His cold gaze swept across the hall, upon seeing Lin Xilu holding An Ziqi, his already frosty face turned icy cold. Even the temperature around him seemed to drop.
Tang Xiaoqi, following him, was reduced to tears.
In the last few days, Moli had inexplicably cranked up the air conditioning at the company, much more powerful than the central air conditioning. The whole Huanyu Building was almost frozen, and all the staff were on edge.
She had suffered enough at the office, and after work, she still had to be used by the CEO to boost staff numbers.
Damn it, she was going to be killed, being his secretary was insanely stressful!
