"I said Venter, I haven't seen you for so long what you asked me to do in the hospital. This place smells terrible."

"Yes, Zhao Lei is going to a party today. What do you want him to do with him? Just look at that old man. I'm not worried about being a wife. Are you a bit too nosy?"

When the elevator door opened, Zhao Bin heard a voice that made him disgusted. When he turned his head and looked past, Zhao Bin couldn't help but froze.

A blonde middle-aged woman wears a mink jacket, carries Hermes'bag in her hand and wriggles her hips as she walks. Although she...