The coldness of the first spring blew by the wind, seeped into my muscles little by little, and then paralysis spread to the heart. A man in a gray trench coat walked into the corridor, bringing with him a gust of wind. He lowered his head and walked straight to the elevator and pressed the elevator button with the arrow pointing upward. Soon, two girls continued to follow into the corridor. They were talking and laughing, and their eyes lit up when they saw the man in the trench coat. The man in the trench coat looks handsome and handsome, with deep outlines, a high nose bridge, thin lip lines, and perfect facial features. He is tall, at least 1.8 Meters, tall, rich and handsome.