The largest gold and silver trading house in Pearl City.

The poisonous scorpion stood at the window and turned around. He smiled and waved at Li Nan and said, "Idol, I saw a man, like a cold-blooded Jinghong life in February in the Chinese Longteng Special Forces. You should know him very well?"

A cute question, unfortunately, did not get any response.

Li Nan doesn't want to care about anything now.

Because as long as Jinghong lives, all problems can be solved.

When it bothers other people, he doesn't bother to talk much.

More importantly, he has to pretend to be deep and avoid the endless inquiries of Aunt Yue....