C309 It All Depends on Your Performance

He took the phone in front of him, looked at the contacts that had shown the call, and his hands couldn't help trembling.

This is breaking down the bridge after crossing the river? He, Fang Yuesheng, had been tricked?

The anger in his eyes could not be stopped. Just then, the maid knocked on the door at the wrong time. He turned around and threw his phone hard on the door