In the compartment, Ye Cheng talked with the old man and had a good time, while the people outside were pined and haggard.

The East China Sea leader who accompanied him from beginning to end was an ant on a hot pot. He was walking upstairs impatiently. He waved to Mr Yan and asked him what the investor was and why he was so familiar with Yan Jing's politicians. He wanted to find out, and then patted his horse at a good time to round up the past. Who knows? Three do not know, the two office directors of the old city only know that this person is generous and...