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.,"Kill those who deserve it. This guy designed so many deadly traps for me, even dying a thousand times wouldn't be enough," Wang Zheng looked at Chu Zhaonan with an ambiguous smile and said, "Speaking of which, I should thank you for the information you gave me last time in the public bath.",Ci Zhao Nan wanted to speak but found his throat constricting and he remained silent.。