C77 Reporter's Press Conference

"Young Master Sheng!"

The butler ran into the office with a trembling voice, "Someone died..."

Sheng Xiaping was pleasantly surprised. "How is it? Zhang Zheng is dead?"

The manager's hands were shaking. He handed the phone to Sheng Xiaping.

Sheng Xiaping took the phone and heard the man's hoarse voice. "Four million. If you lose one cent