C687 Three Conditions(2)

The manager stood up, shook his body a few times, and squatted down again. His hands kept rubbing his knees. His eyes were full of pain and confusion. "Mr. Hsu, Youthful Mei is much more powerful than you think."

"Huh, the main company?" Lu Zifeng was not interested in why this person would say such words. Was it a threat or advice? There was only a cold smile on his face