Zhang Jinyan nodded emphatically to encourage himself, then opened the door and walked in.
The decoration style of Zhang Yuchuan's office is like his own, simple and clean. Black, white, gray and brown cover almost all the colors of the items in the room. Useless decorations are basically invisible.
Zhang Yuchuan stood up behind the desk and nodded to Zhang Jinyan. His well-tailored suit perfectly set off his figure, forming a slender and tall silhouette under the backlight of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Zhang Jinyan's heartbeat accelerated, "I'm here to report."
Oh my god, this heart palpitating feeling...
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