C121 Northwest King

Three days later, on the ninth floor of the crystal building, Ying Zui and Wang Wenzhong sat face to face.

Ying Zui was unhappy and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Wang, there has always been a problem that has troubled me!"

"What problem?" Wang Wenzhong asked in surprise.

In his point of view, Ying Zui's foundation was already sufficient