Tian chengping's face twitched. He felt that the situation was a little out of control, and everything that had happened was beyond his expectations.
Speaking of these two tycoons, who had been speculated by countless people to be fighting openly and secretly, they both knew who the other was and knew each other very well.
"Hey, Zhang Jinyang, you're getting out of hand again, aren't you?" Duan qizhou turned on the video call and raised his eyebrows at the pale-faced young man.
Zhang Jinyang's eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at him through the phone screen, but his tone was calm, ""The more you want to make things difficult for Zhou tiangang, the more I want to help him."
Duan qizhou smiled evilly. it seems that you've learned your lesson from last time. Do you want to play the death racing again? "
