C588 Forgetting about Jianghu

In the morning at Zhonghai, in the late morning, an unexpected guest had arrived at's villa.

Looking at the person in front of him who he had only met a few times, Ye Zifeng tilted his head and asked curiously: "Captain Qin, why are you here?"

That's right, standing in front of Ye Zifeng right now was none other than the Snowfall Nightclub's chief security guard, Qin Han. Of course