"Cangming, get in the car." The voice was concise and powerful.
Cang Ming obeyed her order without any hesitation. &Quot; yes, miss. &Quot;
He turned around and got into the car. Lu Heyun looked down at the half of his face that was exposed in the car. His expression was indifferent, without the liveliness and cheerfulness of the past.
Zhizhi, you're the Vice President of the Jin Corporation. &Quot; He opened his mouth and said a useless sentence.
Mo Zhiyun slightly tilted his head and looked up. His voice was cold and distant. &Quot; President Lu, please make an appointment with my Secretary for business matters. For private matters ... &Quot;
Her voice paused for a moment, and her red lips parted slightly. Her voice became colder. &Quot; don't talk about other people's business. &Quot;
With that, he was about to roll up the window.
