C564 The Power of a Palm Strike Could Suppress Everything

At the door of the office, it was still Sun Yue Ping, still Bai Li Cheng, and still the group of working youths behind him.

Sun Yue Ping glanced at the wine bottle on the table: "I didn't expect you to be so enlightened, since that's the case, I don't need to say anymore!"

Li Ze Kun shook his head, "I have to tell you, what they did has nothing to do with me