ping the meat while dozing off intermittently.Rong Zhaonan sat by the bonfire, and suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder. He turned his face to look, and Ning Yuan was leaning against him, her head r...ing the high-ranking, cold and aloof man on television from her past life.But it's not surprising, after all, the big shots of today haven't grown up to be as impressive as they will be in the future....