fully, "Qin General Manager, now, should you be opening my car door for me"Qin Dayong felt stifled and resentful, but he had to do as Zhao Hua said. As the general manager, he should be in charge, yet..."Sniper, give me a hand, get to it!" eyes were full of unwillingness.He didn't kill Feng Yiqin, he was just being framed. Feng Yiqin's body appeared in the trunk of his car.But paradoxically, he couldn't explain. Otherwise, it would be...