C54 It Was Only a Matter of Time

Mo Fanchen couldn't help but feel he was exceptionally good at putting on airs as soon as the words left his mouth.

Had the person sitting beside him not been a burly man in a black suit, but rather a glamorous woman cradling a glass of fine red wine and puffing on an elegant Cuban cigar, Mo Fanchen was convinced he'd be the spitting image of a domineering CEO