C413 Arilla

Zhang Wuji lit up a cigarette and gave one to Zhu Xingxing and his colleague, and the three of them puffed out a cloud of smoke.

"Tonight's series of news will sell for at least five million or more. If we can't do that, do we have the nerve to say that we've ever kept a PhD? "

Zhou Zhiruo led the crowd into the clubhouse