In the meeting room.
The beautiful devil's ivy and spider plant showed off their leaves, the plain devil's ivy and spider plant grew separately in respect to each other, while the ugly devil's ivy and spider plant grew in their own place, never touching each other.
Zuo Cidian, who was forty-two years old, gazed at the various types of flowers, and he could not help but sigh happily.
"Why? Don't you like the meeting room?" Huo Congjun entered the room from the back, and he heard the sigh of admiration from Zuo Cidian.