C617 The Reckless Feng Qigong

"I know!"

After hanging up the phone, Fong Xifan rubbed his temples with a headache. He was considering whether he should deal with Ye Fann in the dark, or find someone to deal with him.

At this time, Ye Fann had already pulled Huang Xinying to the sports car.

"Xinying, are we going back to the company?"

"Ah? Ah