was a cold hardness to them.The warm, orange glow of the streetlamp fell on his profile. He lightly pursed his thin lips and slowly turned his gaze towards her.Fu Yan was as moved as she had been whe...rocessing several documents, Huo Mingzheng leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.His gaze fell on the drawer in the middle.He slowly pulled open the drawer. Right in the center lay a brand n...