The European-style living room, much like a banquet hall, was opulent and spacious.
The bright floor clearly reflected peoples' shadows.
Dressed in a smart grey double-breasted uniform, Nangong Wenxiang sat alertly on a comfortable armchair.
Led by them, Butler Hardy walked in, "BOSS, Mr. Ruan has arrived."
Nangong Wenxiang's sharp gaze turned towards Ruan Tianling...
More than two years had passed since their last meeting, and he found Ruan Tianling had changed.
The Ruan Tianling of the past was brazen and formidable, and now he still was, but with something different added to his demeanor.
It was a robust and steady quality that came with the passing years.
If before he was a rough diamond, now he was a diamond perfectly cut.
With his own edges, his own value, and his own sharpness—
Nangong Wenxiang's expression as he looked at him had also changed from more than two years ago.
