บท 1070: Disaster Descends From the Heavens!

Long Dahai happened to come from next door. He was carrying two ironed suits, one black and one white. They were the gowns he had prepared for them to attend the awards ceremony.

As soon as he walked out of the entrance, he looked up and bumped into Jin Fengze, who was on the phone.

He looked at Long Dahai, but his words were directed at the other end of the phone. His face was obviously more delighted than surprised, but his tone was completely different from his expression as he pretended to be regretful. "I see. The award ceremony is about to start, but this happened. It's really regrettable…but don't worry, we always paid taxes legally. There are no such problems. It definitely won't affect the upcoming award ceremony!"

Long Dahai was confused. He stood where he was with his suit in his hand and stared at Jin Fengze with a curious expression.