C912 Li Tianfeng's Consideration
Wang Kun's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Brother Zhen's mind was still quick enough to solve one of the segments of the project so quickly.
Zhang Zhen glanced at his phone and took the elevator to the third floor. Lee Tianfeng had texted him that his room was on this floor.
Walking to the door, Zhang Zhen knocked lightly and saw that the door was quickly opened
