C243 Lower Sheath

With a slight headache, Ye Feng leaned back in his seat and rubbed his temples.

Wang Fan was really puffing out clouds and mist in front of the car window. At this moment, a shifty-eyed man walked over.

"Boss, I heard you want to buy a logistics center, right? "We have a courier station here. Do you know anything about it?"

Ye Feng rolled down the window and glanced at him