Before Gong Jiaming left, he took a stroll through the studio next door of Gong Jiaxin.
Looking at the studio that seemed both decorated and not, he was puzzled for a long time, "Sis, this is at least a facade project."
"Look at financial companies, even though they have no customers, they have everything they need." Thinking of Zhao Guangran's ambitious wishes back then, he sighed inwardly.
Entering this circle, who doesn't want to make a name for themselves, but unfortunately the store was decorated so well.
"That's just his love for showing off, but it's fine, even if he makes money for his own family, it won't be small."
"This time when you go to the United Kingdom, watch out for the food..." Even though it's just a strait away from France, the food there is really incomparable.
"No worries, Guang Ran is there. Can I eat poorly?" Zhao Guangran really wasn't worried.
