The meeting room is newly decorated, because the president of the Nael's style is coming.
Rain really suspects that this small company has become a sweet potato.
Zyan really came here for business. During the meeting, Rain sat next to Holy on the seat near the door. The boss was introducing their plans for this issue in detail. The man was twirling a pen between his slender fingers. His eyes fell on Rain's face in an instant.
Yesterday, she must have made Nael unhappy, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk himself so much on his birthday. Zyan stared at Rain's side face, and if he wanted to say that this woman was beautiful, but she didn't suit him after all, he just couldn't figure out why Nael had a crush on her.
He should have played with even the most beautiful women, but why should he
