Lin Hao suddenly wondered if he was a little old. He was only half tired after calling for half an hour's bed. How could these excited young girls not be tired after dancing on the dance floor for two or three hours?

Lin Hao shook his head and turned to look at a middle-aged man. "Tiger boss, what do you think of Jiuzhou?"

the tiger's name is like a person's, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The whiskers on the face of the national frame cover the chin and temples. Just sitting there without any action, there is a faint sense of killing.

"I'm interested in honoring the tiger boss...