C1089 Lingjiang Consortium
A man in a blue suit stood there, his hair flowing elegantly.
"Chi Zuohai, what are you doing here?" Soong Boming asked in a deep voice.
Chi Zuohai said, "This isn't your house. Why can't I come here?"
"However, I'm curious. What are you doing here?" Chi Zuohai sneered.
This was a black market, and all the businesses here were illegal. Normally, even if one were to do business here
