C135 Dealing with guan xiaomin

By the time Gao Yang and Wang Jue finished their meal and left the room, it was already past nine in the night.

This time, Wang Jue was covered in sweat, her face pale white.

Gao Yang was also a little dispirited.

During the meal, the two people had always been discussing countermeasures, but it was basically Gao Yang who talked about it. Wang Jue listened to him, took notes