What Does This Old Man Want?

"My best friend's matchmaking partner is such an amazing person?" Bai Xiaonian laughed and took the water bottle from Lin Nuan's hands, speaking with a lollipop still in her hands, "Let me drink some water to calm my shock."

Fu Huai'an only opened the message Tang Zheng sent after he had returned to his office after the meeting.

Fu Huai'an wore a shirt and suit pants, showing off his long and tall figure. He leaned on the edge of the table as his lips bit onto a cigarette. He removed his tie and left it on the table, slightly raising his sharp jaw as he unbuttoned the top three buttons of his neat top, unable to hide the frustration in his face.

Lu Jinnan sat on the couch, lighting up a cigarette with anger on his face before throwing the gold lighter and the cigarette box onto the coffee table.