C258 Kick the door open
Covering his mouth, Zhou Mo looked at Fan Bobo who had just left, sitting at the dining table with a coquettish smile. Opposite him was a bald, pot-bellied, middle-aged man.
"Secretary Zhou, you're so lucky today. Director Zhu said he wants to buy you a drink."
Zhou Mo struggled to shake his head. The man holding her behind seemed to be very sturdy, and Zhou Mo didn't even struggle
