C137 Convening of meetings

The next day, Tang Feng went back to his villa to take a bath. Last night, he had been drinking for the most part of the night, and even now, his head was still heavy. Perhaps the two of them had not met for many years and were in a good mood.

"Boss!" "This is going to be interesting!" Wang Sheng walked in hastily, and when he saw Tang Feng, he laughed bitterly