C71 The Conspiracy of the Historian

In the headquarters of the Fenghua Real Estate Company, in a large office, Shi Tiancheng was sitting on a boss's chair with a cigar in his mouth, looking at his son with a complacent expression.

"Father, after Wu Sheng kidnaps Mo Xin, leave the rest to me."

Shi Kelang smiled sinisterly. Right now, his father was the most clear about what was on his mind