At around ten in the evening, Lin Feng walked past the second-floor study behind Tang Rou. Through the half-open study door, he could clearly see her father, Tang Zhendong, sitting at an open computer, deep in concentration. Truly, every successful man achieves it through hard work, not by chance! Tang Zhendong was the head of a large corporation worth billions, yet he was still working late into the night. Lin Feng couldn't help but respect this future father-in-law.
Tang Rou also sneakily glanced at Tang Zhendong. When she saw that he hadn't noticed the situation outside the door, she led Lin Feng onto the plush woolen carpet in the corridor and quietly entered her room.
Tang Rou's room was small, around thirty square meters, decorated in a dreamy pink style. Her large dressing table was filled with various fairytale-like cosmetics and numerous stuffed animals. Though there were many things, they were neatly arranged.
