C337 I Have Something to Do

As soon as Xinying finished speaking, a smirk appeared on Wang Shixuan's face. He had thought that this Ye Fann was supposed to be some kind of big shot. But from Xinying's description, he seemed like a nobody. How much could a small factory in Lin City really be worth? In a city like this, it wouldn't even make a ripple.

Ring, ring...

His phone rang, and after a quick glance