C217 The Phone Was Controlled by Wei Chongjun

Zhang Lingling's eyelashes trembled. She took a few steps back but her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She could not say anything.

She never knew that there was such a difference between a person and a person.

On the contrary, Qin Zhijun pressed forward step by step with a hint of strangeness in his voice.

"Say, for a person like me, when I have money and status