Chapter one hundred and seventy-nine Grayson jealous

"BOSS." Logan cried cautiously.

Grayson got up and threw the document to Logan. "This group will never cooperate again." Logan followed and explained, "BOSS, maybe Yang Lao is really ill, after all, people are old!"

"You can't hear what I said clearly. Do you want to be the president?"

In the morning, he clearly saw Yang Lao's car parked in the parking lot downstairs. In theory, he was here, but the person waiting was not him and he was deliberately playing with him?

Good, good!

Grayson strode out of the private room to the private room. He went out to pass the door of this elegant and luxurious room. Just after taking a few steps, he heard a low and hearty laughter coming from inside, just like the clear Ding Dong spring water flowing slowly through the bright sun from Grayson's heart tip. The whole person was somewhat happy.

Stop, eyes to the inside a glance...