Lin Jinfang watched Lin Tianhao's departing back, a slight curve forming at the corner of his mouth. After everyone left, Lin Jinfang finally turned around and left as well.
Lin Tianhao stood in the office, his secretary helping to pack up the things he could take with him. He squinted at the familiar room. No matter how much time had passed, every time he stood here, his feelings were always as thrilling and surging as when he first became the master of this room.
After Lin Yao and Charles had an intimate moment in the office, they hurried over to this place. Lin Yao looked at the secretary inside helping Lin Tianhao pack and cautiously pushed open the door to enter.
Due to Lin Tianhao's instructions, Lin Yao rarely came here. So, it was her first time entering this office.
When Lin Yao stepped into the office, her heart skipped a few beats. Her eyes greedily scanned the room, as standing here was almost equivalent to having all the company's power in her hands.
