Take Our Hero Home

Singapore International Hotel.

Chairman Li Guangya, who had been attending the meeting all day, was sitting in the study room as he meticulously dealt with today's official affairs.

The war had come to an end, and the ALPHA virus was cracked by the Hippocampus Group's update patch. The crisis that had swept the world had finally disappeared at an unexpected speed. In any case, this was a happy thing.

However, for some reason, since the morning, his eyelids had been twitching all morning.

Although Li Guangya was not a superstitious person, there was always an ominous premonition in his heart that told him that something bad would happen soon.

"Is it because I am too tired?"

Taking off the digital glasses on the bridge of his nose, Li Guangya stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Speaking of which, from January to now, I haven't taken a day off.