"No, absolutely not! Tang Shao, I must promise you!" At this time, the broadcaster asked for help. He's dying of pain. Can you say no?

Think about it, if Tang Yu does not regularly give antidotes, then he might as well hang himself directly.

Tang Yu glanced at Xiaoqing on one side again. At this time, there were sparkling tears in Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes, which looked pitiful and pitiful. But Tang Yu did not look at her more.

"Zhang Biao, here will be your base. You will receive everyone here. You will be in charge of the management personally and report any situation to China in time." Tang Yu looked...