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It wasn't until a drop of ink from the pen tip struck the pristine paper and blossomed into a spot of dark color...

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Cheng looked at him, lost in thought, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Hanchen said it was nothing, his tone briefly pausing, tinged with hoarseness, "Let's call it a day for now."

Ye Cheng was simply shocked.

"Chairman... that's it for today?"

Zhao Hanchen stood up and walked outside.

The night breeze carried a chill, slapping against people's faces, the cold gradually eroding the skin.

Winter was fast approaching.

Time really flies.

Zhao Hanchen had grown up by the side of Zhao Mingchen in his youth; as the only child, Zhao Mingchen always harbored great expectations for him. He invested a lot in cultivating his talents.

From a young age, Zhao Hanchen was taught that as long as he was strong enough, he would be able to keep everything he wanted to keep.