Taking the warehouse

"I'm a short-distance running champion, you guys wait. Uh..." Fang Xing didn't start running until he reached the back of the queue, but Hei came...,In a courtyard of three buildings, a man in his forties was directing two servants to remove the mourning articles at this time.,On the desk in his office sat a cup of coffee. As soon as he reached for it, the coffee was hot.。