Urban Dark Lord

Chu Zhaonan was sitting in his office chair flipping through financial reports. Recently, he had been very concerned about financial matters; the company's statements were reported daily and needed to be compiled into special analysis reports.,"What exactly are you trying to convey" Being stared at by Wang Zheng's hawk-like eyes made Ci Zhao Nan feel slightly disconcerted.,"If you think I'm wrong, feel free to refute me. But I advise you, now that I'm here, I've come fully prepared." Coldness radiated in Wang Zheng’s gaze.。