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.,Wang Zheng's words were merciless, leaving Ci Zhao Nan no room for rebuttal.,"If you hadn't shown up back then, perhaps I wouldn’t have suspected you. But when that time came at the public bathhouse and you shared your suspicions with me, it only piqued mine. There was no need for you to take such a huge risk just to win my favor."。