C87 Tang Jinshao Seems to Have Sprained His Foot

At the same time, in the Di Hao Hotel.

On the second floor in the VIP lounge, Fu Jinyan was sitting next to a window, looking at the documents in his hands and drinking a cup of coffee, waiting for the customers to arrive.

It was two-thirty in the afternoon, but he was used to arriving half an hour early, so he had this kind of time alone