C393 Disrespect!

At the Dragon City Branch of the Gallrty Group.

In Ermao's office on the rooftop of the building.

Zhang Bufan stood in front of the bright French windows and looked at the Dragon City District that was shrouded in haze.

His thoughts had already drifted far away.

There was less than a month left.

In order to achieve his goal, he had to have a precise plan and a flawless plan.

Of course