Fostered Honey

Three days later, in the morning.

Dou Shengming sat in front of the luxurious desk with his elbows on the table. He folded his hands and stared at the screen on the computer table in front of him with a dark expression.

His face, which was usually cold and thin like a blade, now looked even more resolute.

His eyes revealed a slight sense of pride. No one knew where it came from.

Maybe.

The infatuated look in the eyes of the cute wife sitting not far away from him made Dou Shengming look even more handsome.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Suddenly, a crisp knocking sound came from the door, followed by a sweet female voice.

"Boss, the chairman of the Wang Group has personally come to pay a visit. Will you meet him here?"