Wei Anjing's decision to sell off Wei's Corporation caused such a stir in the circles that it was impossible to escape Leng Youchen's notice. He had not made a move all this time, merely observing to see what card she might be hiding up her sleeve.
Extinguishing his cigarette, he stood up and walked toward the floor-to-ceiling windows, silently watching the clouds roll across the sky. After a moment, he turned toward the standing coat rack, picked up his suit jacket, draped it over his arm, and headed out.
Wherever Leng Youchen passed, it was as if an earthquake followed in his wake.
The employees in the CEO's office all widened their eyes, staring at his tall, powerful legs, looking as though they'd seen a ghost. They were still reeling; the CEO, who had previously depended on a wheelchair, was now able to walk upright.
Everyone exchanged bewildered glances, their faces full of confusion.
