Similarly, he became rational, sensitive, and suspicious, accustomed to analyzing everything, everyone, and every word.
Many things became less pure, like human affairs, like women.
Until Bai Yiran appeared, like a clear spring, sweet and transparent, making him long to possess her.
"Boss, Ms. Wang Manfei has arrived," Wang Hai said respectfully as he walked in.
In fact, Wang Hai was not a driver; he had always been handling matters for Leng Yichen, more like a personal assistant. It wasn't until Bai Yiran came along that Leng Yichen transferred Wang Hai to Bai Yiran's side to be a driver.
"Let her in," Leng Yichen turned around and walked straight to the lounge area on the second floor of the office.
Leng Yichen's office was a duplex, with office space downstairs and a lounge area of more than two hundred square meters upstairs. Usually, if he worked late, Leng Yichen would rest there.
