C163 We'll Deal with It Ourselves

Zhang Dongjian was shaking the goblet gently, looking a little bored. He had nothing to do with the investors' business, nor did he worry about it. However, the wine here was not bad. Just as he was thinking of bringing two more bottles when he went back, Xiao Lang's words came to an end.

He hurriedly caught the phone that Xiao Lang threw at him. Zhang Dongqiang was somewhat dumbfounded