C843 I Am His Superior

Liang Chen, who was sitting on the chair, took a sip of champagne calmly. He got up and tidied his suit. He looked at Zhuang Meng coldly, as if he was blaming Zhuang Meng for not picking people with eyes.

Zhuang Meng suddenly felt bad. The lively atmosphere in the banquet hall made Guo Qingyun feel like he was in a freezer.

At this time, Liang Chen's expression became more and more ugly