C2218 The Unrelenting Huang Bingwen

In the gloomy office, Huang Bingwen was sitting on the boss's chair with a cigar in his mouth. From time to time, he would frown, as if he was worried about something.

It was already past midnight, why was there still no news from the other side? Could it be that they had failed?

Sighing slightly, Huang Bingwen picked up the phone and wanted to call the other side and ask how things were going