C424 Chen Fusheng Lower(2)

"You mean Chen Qingzhi? Heh, you've asked the right person. "

Maybe it was because he was nervous that he lost his head, Zhang Botao picked up the half-finished red wine and took a big gulp. Then he said seriously, "If you ask someone else, I might not be able to answer. But Chen Qingzhi... Because of my hometown, hey, I specially collected information about him