C317 Flowering and Unfolding Straight Whisker Fold

"Boss."

In the office of the underground casino, Hong Lee stood there obediently. Zhang Yingsheng was sitting on a revolving leather chair opposite him, smoking a thick and long Cuban Lithur 5 cigar.

"What news?"

After puffing for a while, Zhang Yingsheng asked leisurely.

"Nothing valuable. Ai Fuli and that surnamed Tang flew back early in the morning. Their destination is East China Sea