C197 Strange Woman

"Qinghui" bar.

"Why isn't Faang Zhou here yet? Where did he go to attend today's gathering?"

A low voice sounded with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Ou Shaohua sat diagonally on the soft leather sofa. His strong hands slowly picked up a glass of wine from the table and drank it all in one gulp.

"He said he will be here soon. Why are you in such a hurry to find him?"

On the other side