Master Cheng's eyes lit up. President ye is indeed a smart person. This is for President ye's uncle. I hope he will like it.
Ye xiangnan's expression became even more indifferent."His hometown doesn't like this kind of thing. Master Cheng, you're so considerate."
"Didn't President ye mediate between us?" master Cheng softened his tone.
ye xiangnan lowered his eyes, took out the thing, and played with it carefully. after a while, he looked up."it depends on how much master cheng is willing to give in."
Master Cheng heard that they could talk and said in a rough voice, " "Go ahead,"
ye xiangnan was still calm. " that cigarette is the limit of that person. if master cheng insists on touching it, i can't protect him. "
master cheng's heart was like a f * cking dog,"pretty boy, when did you want to protect me? do you want me to die every day?"
