C552 Deputy president!

"I'll write the promissory note!"

A moment later, the Vice Principal of the Northern Tomb Branch gritted his teeth and a voice filled with hatred rang out. Although he really wanted to ruthlessly make up his mind, he really couldn't make this decision. He felt even more ashamed of this person. If he was allowed to use it, it would be better to just take his life.

hiss

Hearing this