A woman who deserves to die a thousand times has the audacity to return to Emperor View and even dreams of taking Leng Zimo's Emperor View. How could Luo Xiaoqian tolerate such a Seo Fei?!
Seo Fei's face changed dramatically, almost on the verge of an outburst.
Shanxia Junzi, standing behind her, stepped forward, placing a hand on her shoulder. Feeling the strength transmitted from the palm on her shoulder, Seo Fei sat back down and swallowed the impending reproach.
"Yes!"
At this moment, Ah Jiu had already replied respectfully.
He gently waved his hand, and the bodyguards immediately came forward, carrying the invaluable chair out of the office. In no time, a new chair was carried in and placed at the head of the conference table.
When the chair was moved from the storeroom, there was a slight dust on it. Chu Fan took out a tissue and carefully wiped the new chair clean, then signaled Luo Xiaoqian to sit down.
Walking to the chair, Luo Xiaoqian slowly bent down and sat.
