Don't even think about ning Qing and that actress (1:

On the other side, at Nian's group.

In the chairman's office.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the sun was setting, and the city was covered in blood.

Cold air surged in the bright room.

Nian Junting's face was as dark as iron as he sat on the soft leather chair.

He stared at the man. how long are you going to keep this up? "

Nian lie's eyes were straight, neither servile nor overbearing.

"I'm serious, dad. You should know that."

A stack of newspapers was thrown at him.

The sharp edges of the horn scraped his face, and the pain seeped into his bones.

The papers fell to the ground.

this is the answer you've given me, " Nian Junting said. you're going to get a divorce because of that woman. Are you going to marry her and bring her back to the Nian family? "

Nian lie's voice was deep, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Yes."

Nian Junting narrowed his eyes, unable to read his son's mind.