Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

ur house, and this isn't the sales department. What business is it of yours"Chen Ping said with a calm smile!"Chen Ping, do you know where this place is And do you know who's sitting in that position...lmed down!Then, holding his drink, he walked out of the tavern, swaying as he went and sipping while humming a tune. Life was good!When he came to a narrow alley, he ran straight into someone!"Who th...