Who do you think you are compared to Black Earth? (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
It was gradually approaching seven in the evening, and Zhang Yunshan was gradually getting impatient.
"It's already past 6:50, but Lin Mo still isn't here?" Zhang Yunshan looked at the branded watch on his wrist with a very displeased expression. "Although the appointment is at seven in the evening, doesn't Lin Mo know to come a little earlier?"
Zhang Yunshan was already a little dissatisfied that he had gone to the hotel to wait for Lin Mo first. Now that Lin Mo still hasn't arrived after waiting for a long time, his dissatisfaction naturally increased.
Zhang Yunhai secretly glanced at Zhang Yunshan with a teasing expression in the depths of his eyes.
Zhang Yunhai knew very well that he was not the first heir of the family after all. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for him to be in charge of the Zhang family in the future. But now, Zhang Yunhai saw that he seemed to have a chance to counterattack.