C1292 Can't You Give Me a Response

In the reception room of the Jiang's Group, Sun Haiyang arrived as promised.

Sun Haiyang sat in the reception room and drank the coffee brought by his secretary. He looked around the reception room.

"Wow, it's just a reception room. How much does Jiang Tianheng need to pay for it?"

Sun Haiyang said to himself enviously.

He looked at every corner of the reception room as he walked