C1240 A Business in Which There Is No Loss
"… …"
Jiyu Group.
The window was tightly shut, leaving not a single crack.
In the dark, the cigarette in Han Qichen's hand lit up with a faint light. He exhaled a mouthful of smoke and gently crushed the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"
He lazily turned the chair in his office and turned around to face the door
