Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ng Mr. Su's life. Otherwise, Chen Ping would definitely be dead today at the Richman Hotel!"Jenny bit her lip tightly, then opened the car door and said, "Let's go take a look!"Jenny must take a look..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."almly."I never expected Mr. Chen, at such a young age, to be so concerned for the well-being of others. Mr. Chen is truly extraordinary! Compared to my useless son... sigh..."Speaking of his son, Ling...