C1173 Heavy Taste(2)

"Okay."

When the two of them passed by Xiaoan's secretary, Lu Zifeng had invited them. Of course, Xiaoan's secretary refused him politely. How could he find trouble for himself?

Choo Xiaohang sat in Lu Zifeng's guide and patted the seat. He pinched the seat and said, "Not bad, not bad. The car of the military chief is good!"

Lu Zifeng smiled and said, "Chair Choo