C1247 The Speed at Which He Won Money

"Mr. Hee, right?" After Hee Tian lost his temper, a man with a head full of golden hair and a body as strong as a cow stood up. He looked to be in his mid-thirties.

"You are?" Hee Tian raised his eyebrows.

"I am the manager of the eighteenth floor. My name is Henry!" Henry said with a smile.

Hee Tian suddenly understood. The manager of the hall was just doing what he was doing