C259 Did you kill someone?

You killed someone?

He turned on the lock and saw on his cell phone screen, "5 minutes office." Signed as Fu Huayong.

Ning Jin instantly felt that the time was dark. How long was she going to be suppressed by the bourgeoisie?

Sigh, he could only blame his own fate for it.

"Boss, what do you need me for?" Fu Huayong asked weakly from the doorway, his eyes filled with wariness