C230 Persian Cat

On the 58th floor of the hotel, a middle-aged man around the age of 50 was solemnly staring at Li Yun's face on the television screen. The expensive cigar in his hand emitted a green smoke that lingered in the air for a long time without dissipating, just like his current mood; it was disorderly and disorderly.

Half a meter behind this man, there was a young man, he was dressed in a neat