There was everything on the Internet. Cassidy was refreshed after posting her Weibo. At this time, the phone vibrated and Rowan sent a message, urging her to bring him the file.
Cassidy grabbed the file from the desk and raised her leg upstairs.
She opened the door, and Rowan had already started the meeting. She paused, stepped lightly, and walked over quietly.
The man was still wearing the suit he had in the company, his fingers were clean and well-knotted, and the buttons were tightly tied to the top one, a rare sense of abstinence.
Cassidy put the file next to him, just about to leave, he suddenly hooked his finger.
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