Zheng Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, "What kind of company is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

"What image do you have?"

"Hey, Mr. Zheng!"

Zheng Zhisheng took a bite of his beer and poured him a glass, "I just want to talk to you about the project you are currently working on."

Wei Yufan, the grandson, was still a little nervous when he saw Yu Xinran, and his posture became much straighter.

Looking down, he saw a bulging chest, a flat school uniform, and exposed a section of white calves, as well as characterful ankles and small toes.

He lay defenseless on the bed, murmuring from time to time.

After Yu Mobai watched for a while, he took a deep breath, slowly bent down, and stretched his hands towards his clothes.

"I'm sorry, Sister Liaoran, you can't blame me."

After doing some business with the high-quality master py, I went to bookstore to read it, a million-word high-quality book!
Chapter completed!