here was any juicy gossip."Mr. President, you called us"Mr. Chen, the manager who entered the room, was about forty years old. He was thin and tall, looking somewhat malnourished, but his sharp eyes g...." Ou Yan flipped to the third page of the report, her eyelids never lifting."Shall we ask someone to bring us some food""No need." Ou Yan's voice was languid, "Xing Xu, if you're really bored, just...