C311 Marshal Yu

In the Presidential Suite of the Long Voyage Hotel, Jiang Yu'er was sitting on the sofa, reading a contract.

Sitting opposite her was a man in his early thirties. He had a cigar in his mouth and was looking at Jiang Yu'er without any restraint.

"Miss Jiang, is there any problem with the contract?"

After a while, the man spoke. Jiang Yu'er nodded slightly and said