C396 Warehouse
After hanging up the phone, he revealed a wry smile. Gu Qianbei knew he was in trouble right now, but he didn't dare to tell Soong Qingnuan because he was using an unorthodox method to investigate Cheng Zhicheng's money laundering.
"Little lover, fight one a day?" Xue Rufeng chuckled on the side, while his hands moved nonstop. The code that filled the screen flashed across his eyes
