C58 The Financial Backer's Father Looked at Me(3)

The room wasn't small, and when the lights lit up, the whole room lit up.

As expected, Zhang San was a frequent visitor. He opened a bottle of wine with familiarity and handed Su Jin a glass cup.

"Hua Hua..."

The purple-red wine hit the glass and produced a pleasant sound.

"Little Wen Er, come and drink." Zhang San put down the bottle with a bang and patted his shoulder generously