a freelancer. 。At this time, Tutu should have been reminiscing about something. A fleeting look of pain crossed his face, followed by more of relief, and a deep, profound respect. 。His expression is...Ye Fan suddenly felt something was wrong, and at that moment, two more black sports cars rushed towards his car from two different directions!

These people are obviously here for me! Ye Fan came to this conclusion immediately, but who would be so ruthless as to send these people and risk their own lives along with his.""Oh Bring it here." Upon hearing that the call was from Mr. Kozumi, who had just left this conference room, Zhuge Kong Hua's attitude changed immediately. He stood up, picked up the phone, and a flu...