C212 Before birthday

In an office in the twentieth mile, a man in a suit, who looked to be in his thirties, with a crew cut and a sharp, firm face, was sitting in his office leaning against the wall, carefully savoring the coffee in his hand.

Opposite the man sat a rather handsome boy in his twenties.

If Zhang Zihui saw him, he would definitely be able to recognize that this boy was Chen Dao