My Sweet Wife: The C

Lin Niannian's hands were handcuffed behind her back, her fists clenched white, but she still couldn't help trembling.,Jin Cheng raised his stemmed glass nonchalantly, the ruby liquid swirling inside, brimming with an unknown essence.,Jin Cheng, the head of the Jin family and the leading figure in A city's business world, could shake the entire upper class circle with just a stomp.。