Gong Sheng was furious.
Stupid Woman’s Guts are too big!
She’s wearing the clothes he bought to meet other men!
She’s staying in his presidential suite and going to meet other men in private!
Is she afraid that he’s not green enough? To plant another grassland for him?
“President, now, should we find someone to go into the room to stop...”
Uncle Zhang didn’t know how to comfort his injured president anymore. All he wanted was to minimize the damage and stop Miss Xiao Qiao from making a bigger mistake.
Gong sheng: “Prepare the car. I’ll go myself.”
His tone was so calm that there wasn’t a hint of emotion in it.
Only the old servant who had been by his side for many years could hear the hidden anger in his calm tone.
It was as if a storm was coming!
= =
Empire State Building.
Presidential suite.
Feng Chu rubbed her eyes as soon as she entered the room. “Why isn’t the light on in the room? Why Is It So Dark?”
