C1170 The Golden Qilin's Matter

"Second young master, am I the director of the Qutian police station?"

Chen Feng smiled flatteringly and extended his hand.

Kong Zijing raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Feng. His raised heart could be considered at ease.

If this had happened in the past, Kong Zijing would have simply shook hands with such a minor character. However