C110 Nanzhou Vibrations

"Mr. Ye …" Lyu Fengren had a worried expression.

Ye Hong waved his hand and took out his phone. He made a call: "Hello? "I've met with some trouble, so I was ridiculed by others for not even being able to pay for a meal. One million eight hundred and twenty thousand, prepare it for me."

After making this call, Ye Hong put his phone away.

Brother Nan raised his eyebrows and said