System Panel C82
by MarineTLChapter 82 Shao Shu Once, Yan Xianghua had hesitated over a business card. Now, he sat across from a slip of paper with a phone number on it for a long time. Too long. His assistant came into the office once and gently reminded him, “CEO Yan…” Yan Xianghua raised his hand slightly behind him. The assistant backed out. He could hear the assistant on the phone rescheduling his upcoming appointments. Countless thoughts and possibilities churned in his mind. The sun had dipped westward. Holding…









