C452 The Sprouts of the Soul Locust Tree
"Is this the owner of Black Commercial House?" At this moment, Wan Tongyao murmured as he looked at the man who appeared on the stage.
At this moment, the lights on the stage were all lit up. The image of a middle-aged man dressed in black was also reflected in everyone's eyes, especially the pair of eagle eyes of this middle-aged man. Almost everyone had a deep impression of him
