C388 Separated
"This seems to have nothing to do with our deal"
"No. . . I think Assistant Zhang was wrong. This has something to do with the deal between us. If you don't have any value, why should I help you? You should know. . . "
Before Gu Jin could say anything, the box in Assistant Zhang's hand was thrown to the ground. A pair of big hands grabbed Gu Jin's white neck and said in a dangerous tone
