Calculation: The Man Under the Skirt Extra: On the shore of Sailimu Lake, when Sheng Min, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged Zhang Yang tightly in his arms in grief, more than 4,700 kilometers away in Guangzhou, in the office of the vice president of Shengshi Group, Sheng Yang was frowning and looking at a scheduled email from Zhang Yang on the laptop screen on his desk.
Sheng Yang,... Maybe, this will be the last time I call your name. Thank you, always.
Thank you for always being responsive to my needs. So I hope that this time, you will still respond to my requests from you.
I promise, this is the last time I bother you. So, please help me one last time?
Help me take care of Nuannuan. Okay? If possible, could you go to Haikou for me to see Ruirui occasionally? And, help me bring some words to give the wind to the road.
I know you will definitely promise me. As long as I say, as long as I need it, you will do it and you will satisfy me. Just like Su Yang.
But alas, I will never see him again.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
