A middle-aged man with a big belly was enjoying a secretary's massage. When he saw the caller ID, he was shocked and sat up and said, "Do you have any instructions?"

"Now, Yintao Media, which ranks first in Xincheng bidding?"

"Young Master, it's them!"

"They are not qualified to develop a new city and let them get out!"

Bang!

As the phone hung up, Yang Wenbin sneered and looked at the dark night. He seemed to see Jiang Feng and Gong Yingxue's sad expression.

Fight with me.

You are not worthy yet!
Chapter completed!