C1701 Xu Zhe's Admiration

When the needle had just pointed to 9 o'clock, Ming Hao had brought the convoy to wait for them at the Chinese Medical Association.

Several commercial cars like long, silver lines were waiting for the arrival of a group of Dragon Knights.

"Morning." Xu Zhe sat in the car with a smile on his face and greeted all the important members of the Chinese Medical Association who were already seated