chapter 97 : you will ask me

Ten minutes later, the driver stopped in front of a dilapidated three-story building and said, "This is the residence of the president you mentioned."

Tommy Chen nodded, thanked him, gave the money, and got out of the car.

Looking at the inconspicuous three-story old building in front of him, Tommy Chen frowned. It was not that he did not expect that the head of the party would live in such an old building, but because, in his eyes, this old building , The whole is...