C5056 The Hedonistic Young Master

"My name is what you can call me?"

Lu Tianzong didn't care at all. He found a reclining chair and casually laid down.

Zheng Siming, who was previously arrogant, now looked like a mouse that had seen a cat. His face was full of fear.

"Young Master Tianzong, didn't you manage your business outside? When did you have the time to come here?" An awkward smile appeared on Zheng Siming's face