C450 Scoundrel's Actions

Zhan Lingyun glanced at him but didn't answer.

He had ordered him to do things for him and ask him to protect Hsiao Wei. The office had taken him in, and the smell was unbearable. Now, he still wanted him to treat him to a meal? Who gave him face?

The thick skin that Huo Hsingtao showed made Zhang Qiqi's eyes twitch.

In any case, he was the top son of a rich family in the country