C23 Five Contracts

Tang Jiutian still had his Qi.

He slammed the folder on the table. His hand really hurt.

At the same time, it attracted the ridicule of a meeting room.

"Tang Jiutian! Are you alright, you piece of trash? Are you screaming in desperation?" Xu Mingsheng was amused. "Quickly come and take a look at this sand eagle. It has even come here while dreaming."

"Hahaha! This good-for-nothing