A capitalist's sense of superiority

Tian Yan was wearing a veil and did not care about the many gazes on her.

If one did not look at her face, Tian Yan's figure could almost be compared to those Ouzhoun and Meiguon women. Due to this, she attracted the attention of a large number of people.

There were even many people who came over to strike up a conversation, but they were all rejected by Tian Yan.

Although these foreigners were not bad, they were far inferior to her boss.

Especially those full eight-pack abs, it was really irresistible.

At this moment, Tian Yan admitted that she was greedy.

As they bathed in the sun, the two of them wore sunglasses and lay on the bench.

Here, they enjoyed the rare afternoon sun.

"President Lin, you suddenly flew to Maymi because you have something important to deal with, right? Is there anything I can help you with?" Tian Yan asked.

"It's a secret."