C352 The Banquet

Ye Yufei rubbed his injured ankle with his hands.

The pain was unbearable.

After a simple massage, he sat in front of the computer desk and carefully thought about it.

Was what Assistant Yang said right?

Even if he had the chance to broadcast it globally, it was not enough to expand his business in the global market.

Just as Ye Yufei was thinking about it.

His phone suddenly rang