"This is big news. Zhong Yihan has nothing to do with the Bliss."
"Quickly shoot the video and send it to the Internet. Today this matter will definitely hit. If this is true, it is simply an annual scandal."
Many people took out their mobile phones and began to take videos.
At the same time, in the office on the second floor of Dahua Dao Training Hall.
Hong Haozhi was lying on the sofa in pajamas with his chest muscles half exposed. A beautiful woman dressed as a secretary wiped the sweat from her forehead with a paper towel. She looked at Hong Haozhi with tender feelings and said, "Hong, it has been nearly two months since the calculation date. Is it time for Zhong Yihan to finish the retreat?"
Hong Haozhi stroked the smooth thigh of the secretary's beauty and said casually, "Why are you worried that he will make a bad influence on us?"
The beautiful secretary's cheeks were reddish, but there was no resistance to Hong Haozhi's actions.