C680 The wind and cloud party in chuzhou

Thinking about how many more people would come tonight, Wang Qian could not bear it anymore and sent Qian Baobao into the private room.

Moreover, there was a talisman pasted at the entrance of the private room. It was already past seven in the morning. It was getting closer and closer to the agreed 8 o'clock.

A black Bentley slowly stopped at the door