"You're welcome, please take a seat!"
Tang Zhen did not stand up. He merely randomly pointed to the sofa beside him.
The other party nodded, took a few steps forward, and sat down.
The young man next to him should be a bodyguard. At this time, he was holding a small box and guarding by the side. From time to time, he would also size up Tang Zhen.
He was similarly extremely curious about Tang Zhen's methods.
"I don't like to beat around the bush, so just tell me your intention."
Tang Zhen looked at the square-faced man and spoke in a faint tone.
When the square-faced man heard this, he laughed, " "Since you're so straightforward, I won't waste any more time!
I'm the fifth son of the family, the second-in-command of the fierce dragon Hall. How should I address you, Sir?"
"My surname is Tang. You can call me Mr. Tang!"
