Chapter 147 Other Intentions

This is a suite with a large living room with classical but luxurious decoration . "Tom." Anzhi Tong stood up from the dark brown leather sofa and walked towards me with a smile on his face. "Mr Tong ." I also smiled and greeted me. Anzhi Tong took the initiative to hold my hand and patted my shoulder: "Sit down, please." The rigorous and capable female secretary in her 30s next to me nodded politely: "Hello, Mr. Fang." "Hi." I also nodded to her, and then sat down on the sofa. There are...