C39 A Strong Smell of Gunpowder

"Mr Mu, please help me! It would be good for both of our companies if they accepted the Yem's Group and reshuffled their cards. "

Yu Faang looked anxiously at Mu Sheng, who was sitting leisurely on the chaise lounge chair.

When he received Mu Jun's call in the hospital, his bank account had an additional 1 billion. Yu Faang could not sit still no matter what. Even if he was afraid of Mu Yi