C771 Perfection Tower

"Mr Qin, sorry to have kept you waiting. What are you all standing around for? Immediately write a draft for Mr Qin! " Sima Hong was smiling like a tiger as he shouted for a while. Then, he smiled and said: "Mr Qin, can you give me one more or one less next time? This two hundred and fifty, it doesn't sound too auspicious! "

Qin Xiaodong raised his eyebrows, unhappiness written all over his face