A cold knife seemed to scrape by, and the temperature in the office plummeted several degrees.
In September's weather, the sun was still shining brightly outside, so why was it so cold?
Wei Feng shrank his neck, and then quickly fawned over, suggesting with an obsequious air, "Boss, you forgot, you have another identity!"
Han Luoli narrowed his eyes, a flash of dark light slipping through the deep abyss, silent for a moment before giving Wei Feng another cold look.
No need for you to say!
The CEO, as a matter of course, had Wei Feng reissue a new SIM card, registering it as Hades, and adding friends.
In his mind, Wei Feng scornfully looked at Han Luoli—no longer chatting on the official account, now moving to the circle of friends, huh?
Gu Xiaoer, sulking and annoyed in her villa bedroom, listlessly clutched her phone when suddenly, she received a friend request notification, her eyes instantly widened.
"Mr. Hades!"
