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.,“You think I’m of the same kind as him” Chu Zhaonan’s handsome face started turning angry. “What do you mean by that You're making baseless accusations and slandering me! How could you treat a friend like this!”,"I'm sure you understand what I'm trying to say. From your expression, I've already figured everything out. You should have a pair of the same sunglasses."。