A young man with beads of sweat on his forehead, handsome with a chiseled face, his cheekbones sharp and angled, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, giving off an air of unrestrained freedom.,Nangong Jin's eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help but steal another glance at the white man's back.,Since his father, Nangong Dalong, unexpectedly passed away, the business of Nangong Group has plummeted, and the responsibility of development now falls on his only son, Nangong Jin.。