Wanted Poster: Entan

Looking down in frustration, I repeated this man's name eight hundred times, no, I should say I cursed it eight hundred times! "Qin Jin... Chairman of the Qin Group...",The sky seemed to ignore his words. A pair of large eyes stared intently at the three characters "Qin Jin," but there was a hint of gritted teeth. Holding the newspaper, he suddenly crumpled it in his fist.,Fang Qing received the gaze of everyone, hurriedly picked up the newspaper to block her face, and grumbled softly, "Dead Tian, you actually said such things on the street! Do you want me to live anymore!"。