t went dead.>Calling again, the other party is on a call.Fu Yan didn't believe it, so she clicked on WeChat.At this moment, inside the city hall meeting room.Huo Mingzheng's phone on the table buzzed... by Huo Yuan to her, and it was a large cardboard box.She carried a brimming talent upstairs.> I can't quite remember when it started, but Huo Yuan would buy her a gift every year. It didn't matter i...