C81 Cocktail
"I'm in charge." Sitting on the right side of the table was a skinny board member with a hand gesture. He was calm and did not seem afraid at all.
His qualifications was older than Xiang Qicheng, and he was also older than, so naturally, he didn't have any fear.
"Uncle Ou?" Do you know how much we'll lose on this one? " Xiang Qicheng looked at him with raised eyebrows
