C70 The power of the newspaper be great and ruthless

"Ouyang Jingyu, it seems that you aren't in a very good mood." I can smell your murderous breath on the phone line. "

Just as the call connected, a cold voice filled with schadenfreude was heard.

Ouyang Jingyu couldn't wait to throw the phone in his hand.

"Leng Ran, do you think that you will win just by doing this? This kind of method really makes me look down upon you