As Expected of My Son!

At this moment, Ning Yiyuan's side was also in a strange state of low pressure.

"What's going on?" Zuo Lin cpi;d mpt help but be curious. He poked his little friend. "Hasn't Wisdom Cloud Galaxy's matter been resolved? why is Boss still pulling a long face?"

Tsk tsk!

Why else would people say that being handsome had an advantage?

Look, this bitter expression on his face would definitely be annoying if it was on someone else, but on his Boss's head, it was a proper melancholic look, and a different style of handsomeness!

"What else could it be?" Zhong Wen looked at the envelope on his Boss's desk and smiled. "Look, Little Chu's confession letter is here again."

Speaking of which, Boss's life was really hard!