C100 Ready to Resign
"How's the market in North America?" Ji Zhongming took a cigarette from the silver cigarette case on the desk, put it into his ebony pipe and lit it up. He took a drag and turned to his grandson who was standing behind him. His shrewd eyes half-closed: "Is there any news?"
His tall and slender figure was in stark contrast to Ji Zhongming's old lean figure. Although Ji Ting was cold
