chapter 185 Lin Zhiming doesn‘t know how to coax people.

"Master, everything is in order." Dong Jian said to Lin Zhiming on the other end of the phone.

At this time, Lin Zhiming was eating fish ball soup with Yao Jing.

Fish Ball Soup is a small roadside shop, with tables and chairs placed at the door of the shop.

Lin Zhiming‘s Aston Martin was parked next to Lin Zhiming. It looked very cool. Pedestrians passing by looked sideways, looking at beautiful women, handsome men and luxury cars.

"Well, I understand." Lin...