C651 The Real Murderer

Gu Beihua frowned, "If you are not a direct relative, you cannot meet?" He had been waiting in this narrow and stuffy reception room for more than 20 minutes. Time was money. Moreover, he had suddenly run out by himself. If those old foxes of the board of directors knew that he had abandoned his messy company at this moment, If he ran to this desolate place by himself