C162 Mandate of the Old Minister

Qin Lan opened her handbag, took out an exquisite business card, and handed it to Lu Xiaofei. "It's business time, so I need to quickly enter the company. There's my phone number on it. We can have a nice chat after work tonight."

Lu Xiaofei received the name card with Qin Lan written on it, followed by a string of cell phone numbers. When Lu Xiaofei raised his head again