C69 Special Assistants

In the corner, Zhan Jia Ling was tidying up her things. She raised her eyes to take a look and a trace of disdain appeared on her face.

After tidying up the desk, she walked over and stood in front of the three of them. Her beautiful long hair swung in a beautiful arc, causing Song's eyes to shine.

"In three minutes I'll be in the small conference room. I'm going to have a meeting." With that