Chapter 679 What’s Going On in Qian Zhenhai’s Head
- “Ms. Weston!”
- “We’ve already arranged the largest private room at the Ciderbrook Collective for you. Would you like to take your seat now, or…?”
- Qian Zhenhai walked ahead to lead the way. His face wore the look of a born lackey. He kept half-bowing, rubbing his hands together, with a fawning grin plastered on.