Think Tank Group Office, Truth Department.
Ren Ruofeng was combing the hair around his temples in the mirror and he nodded in satisfaction at his reflection. Using the Venerable Dragon God's Face Rejuvenating Pill daily for these past few months had produced quite amazing results; not a single strand of white hair can be seen. As expected of something produced by the Dragon Clan, what amazing quality.
A couple knocks sounded from the door before it was pushed open.
Ren Ruofeng did not have to raise his head to know who it was. Who else would barge into his office without waiting for permission?
"What's the matter? I have to work overtime today, so I can't go home for dinner. You and Zhu Zhu can have dinner by yourselves," he said calmly.