chapter 272 Fifty-three minutes

Lu Wen Zhang frowned, responded, sent the female employee away, took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in.

Coming to the bottom of the conference table, Lu Wenjian forced a smile and asked, "Young Master, what can I do for you?"

Han Jiulin held the teacup, sniffed the tea, and said nothing.

Lu Wenjian raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Young Master?"

Han Jiulin slowly raised his eyelids and asked in confusion: "Uncle...