C664 The Gift of Fate

"Let Mr. Chu in." After Zhuang Jingfeng said this, he quickly got up.

Under the guidance of the beautiful secretary, a middle-aged man of average stature who did not look to be more than thirty years old walked in. He smiled faintly and said, "Sharp Blades, long time no see."

Zhuang Jingfeng was so shocked that it was hard to add on, he could only suppress the shock in his heart