C329 Deltamethyl

Jiang Chenfeng followed Xu Maocheng into the office. It was unknown what he was looking for.

Xu Maocheng didn't even raise his head as he busied himself with preparing what Zheng Mingxia wanted. He knew that Zheng Mingxia wanted money, so as long as he returned Mrs Xia's money, she would be fine.

"The foam is in Zheng Mingxia's hands. Her request is to return to the Xia clan