Warmth
Editor: Atlas Studios
The night was cold.
Qiao Yanze walked out of the clubhouse and was mostly drunk from the cold wind. He reached out to tug at his collar and heaved a long sigh of relief. His originally dazed eyes finally became clearer.
Someone came over and patted his shoulder. "Fourth Young Master, is that settled?"
Qiao Yanze smiled. "Of course. I'll urge the board of directors to approve this plan as soon as possible."
"Good, good!" The other party laughed. "Fourth Young Master, you're indeed a straightforward person. To be honest, your second brother looked for me before. I hesitated for a long time before rejecting him. Now that I think about it, it's fortunate that I rejected him back then. Working with you is more reassuring."
"You flatter me, CEO Xu." Qiao Yanze smiled and glanced at the parking lot not far away. The driver had just started the car and hadn't driven over yet.