C1047 Overflowing Rain

As soon as the door to the meeting room closed, Loong Chengcheng took the briefcase from her secretary.

Lao Chang, who lowered his head, saw from the corner of his eyes a small hand that seemed to have been carved out of white jade. He took out a piece of paper from his bag and placed it on the table.

He didn't need to look to know that it was the military order he had given Loong Chengcheng