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.,Ci Zhao Nan's whole body trembled, but he still managed to say calmly, "What do you mean",Chu Zhaonan's body had already gone limp in the chair, having no strength to even move!。