Chapter 729

Mr. President, you called us"Mr. Chen, the manager who entered the room, was about forty years old. He was thin and tall, looking somewhat malnourished, but his sharp eyes glinted with a hint of intel...Two directors were dissatisfied, so they found an excuse and left immediately. He was an idol for many piano scholars.Then a few people beside him spoke up:>>This doesn't seem to fit well.When Qin Zhi Lan left, several onlookers also followed. Xu Aicheng on the side was stunned...