Jiang Mingzhu walked up and stopped beside him, affectionately grabbing his arm. "Brother, I'm back.",> When she went to attend Mr. Fu's birthday with Xiaozhi, Ginger Mingzhu reaped quite a bit.,"As for Zhou Li, with that black face and bad temper of his, if he didn't have money or connections, who would even look at him He'd probably end up as a duck."。