C589 Hope
It was already 9 in the morning.
There was only one hour left before the contract was signed with Zhu Yuanhao.
In the room, Dong Han looked anxious.
Although Lan Xiangyu said he would help him, he still didn't show up.
This made Dong Han extremely worried, and he kept looking at his watch.
"Boss, is that Immortal Master trying to fool us? Or rather
