C1505 Was He Going to Laugh Himself to Death and Inherit the Company Under His Name?

The man was wearing a black coat, his face was clearly defined, his eyes were extremely cold, and his body seemed to have traces of cold air.

That was Mo Ziyao.

"You... Aren't you Yeh Ziyan's follower? Why are you here?" Fang Ning gritted her teeth and tried to bolster her courage. "Yeh Ziyan