C1142 Yu Zheng's Invitation
Seeing the thick stack of bills, the shop assistant's eyes widened. He swallowed his saliva and asked Zhao Lei, "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by this?"
"It's simple. I want an answer." Zhao Lei went straight to the point
Seeing the thick stack of bills, the shop assistant's eyes widened. He swallowed his saliva and asked Zhao Lei, "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by this?"
"It's simple. I want an answer." Zhao Lei went straight to the point
