qing's lips began to tremble, and even his whole body trembled. He wanted to control it, but he couldn't.Ho Shaoting glared at him, letting out another cold laugh: "Gu Changqing, put away your sanctim.... Huo, the meeting is about to begin!"Ho Shaoting glanced at his watch and said, "It's snowing outside. Let's postpone the meeting to tomorrow morning! Everyone can leave early today."Zhang's secretar...
Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He