"Ye Zong!"

She is no stranger to this voice, and of course she can't like it. She really can't imagine why the old man likes to come and find herself so much.

"Hello, Zhao Dong!"

When Zhao Dong saw the other party, he remembered himself. He was very happy. He laughed like Maitreya Buddha. He looked around and felt nobody was there. "Ye Zong, can you take one step to talk?"

"Let's talk about it here."

He was a little hesitant, but soon he was relieved. Maybe the other party was worried that two people would stay in a conference room and find it difficult to explain? After all, this...