The old office of Xinrui Media belongs to Quito, but at this time only Zhao Bin and Chen Huai.

Zhao Bin sat on the sofa with a smile on his face and looked at Chen Huai, who was sitting somewhat nervous opposite.

"Some days have passed since you were last hospitalized. Have you forgotten what you were doing when you first came to China?"

"Cooperate with you."

"No, you're trying to help me with what I'm telling you. I'll tell you how to crack your maggot."

"Yes, that's it."

"Now I have one thing for you to do, and only you can do it. It must be hidden. Otherwise, not...