133 President Shen Only Got the Best

A month later…

Shen Yi replaced his teacup back to its saucer as he swallowed the remaining tea. The gentle breeze of the afternoon had played with his locks and pushed them out from his face. He never intended to bring work home, but the sudden visit of Mr. Lian to his house had ruined his and Lu Xinyi's plans for today.

His cold expression didn't deter a potential business partner to chat nonsense about trivial things. His hands came folded on his lap as he tried desperately not to snap at this man.

It didn't help that Mr. Lian's new wife kept giving him a headache with her flirty smile and remarks. From what he'd heard from Mr. Lian, this woman was a former model from a foreign country.

Shen Yi snorted inwardly when the woman leaned forward and tried to show off her busty chest to him as she giggled and winked shamelessly at him.