Unmatched Chapter 48
byChapter 48 The Bitter Fruit Ten days later, January 13th, Saturday. The weather in Fengjing City had been terrible recently. Gale-force winds howled, and heavy snow mixed with mud and sand, dirtying the entire city. The atmosphere at Chaoyang Group headquarters was even worse than the weather. Whether they were management or ordinary employees, entering the company each day felt like stepping into a forbidden zone—solemn, heavy, with a storm brewing in the silence. The intense low pressure was like…