——Because Li Yanan loves Sister Zhenxin, you want what you can't have, growing more twisted inside!
——Have you said enough?
——Brother Yanan is mine! As for Li Chengze...
From start to finish, Li Yanan listened expressionlessly, without any emotional ripples or surprise.
It seemed he had long known that in private, He Nuoxin was like this.
The recording pen quickly finished playing.
The CEO's office returned to silence.
Li Yanan lit a cigarette for himself, letting the white swirling smoke rise.
Concealing his facial expression...
At this moment, Li Chengze was being restrained by four sturdy men, muffled groans echoed in the empty underground parking lot.
The attackers were clearly skilled, avoiding hitting the face and other vital organs, but showed no mercy elsewhere.
Next to Li Chengze stood a black BMW series car.
The rear door was open, Tu Shaohong sat inside silently, staring forward with a blank expression.
