Jiang Jinchen had gone to Zhi Shang. After dealing with the backed-up work of the day, he drove back to the hotel.
Since that night, he had never allowed himself to get drunk again.
"Ding—"
Using the room card to unlock the president suite, Jiang Jinchen carelessly threw his coat onto the sofa.
Turning around, he entered the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.
Holding the glass, he returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.
The car keys in his hand, along with the keys to the newly purchased villa, were tossed onto the table in front of him.
He took a sip of water and then exhaustedly leaned back on the sofa.
He stretched a hand to press against his brow.
Once Zhi Shang was on track, Jiang Haoyan should have received the news.
A tough battle was just around the corner.
