C271 Leave It to Me!

Inside Zhouyang's office at the Silver Lake Clubhouse, on the second floor, there was a hush of silence.

Zhang Jie was incessantly drawing on his cigarette, his face etched with gloom, eyes hollow. Chen Shihao, in stark contrast, sat with a relaxed air, legs crossed, not sparing a glance for either Zhang Jie or Zhouyang.

Zhouyang alone appeared deep in thought, his brow lightly furrowed