g Yimo felt that sleeping on his big bed like this wasn't quite right, so she turned around and left the room, going to sleep in the next-door room where she had stayed before.But when she slept throu...The executive apartments under the Cold Group

Pei Jincheng was slowly fastening his belt when on the big bed beside him, a snow-white arm with skin like lotus root lifted the quilt. Holding a cell phone in her hand, the alluring figure also sat up. 。Xia Xuanling completely ignored her own exposed state and instead held her phone in both hands, staring at the message on the screen with disbelief. Her eyes widened: "Tong Yimo is really dead!"Pei Jinche picked up the shirt from the bed and calmly put it on, responding to Xia Xuanling with a blank expression: "Congratulations! Now you can continue chasing Leng Yeshen!""Pei Jinche, have some decency!" Xia Xuanling glared at Pei Jinche angrily. 。Pei Jinche then got to the point and sat beside Xia Xuanling's bed: "Your adoptive father, Xia Yangxiao, and your older brother, Leng Yeshen, are now vying for power, who do you support""What are they fighting over" Xia Xuanling was surprised 。Since she agreed to be his, Pei Jincheng's lover for the sake of her own coffee shop, Pei Jincheng's attitude towards her hasn't changed at all. 。As always, she is brutally honest. In just three sentences, she can make someone feel completely put down. 。The current situation is not good. 。“Pei Jince narrowed his eyebrows and then said, “I work for Leng Yecheng, and you are now my secretary.” 。If, you help your fathere cage, Ming Sihan and Lang An, no, Ming Sihan and a wild wolf were fighting. 。After half an hour, Ming Sihan was covered in wounds, and Lang An wasn't doing much better. 。Lang An's one eye was beate...