ickle and change lovers constantly.He also knows Huo Mingzheng very well, he wouldn't lie, nor would he need to.Huo Mingzheng's face darkened, he threw his lighter onto the coffee table, then stood up...Thezheng lit a cigarette and leaned back in his office chair. He pulled out a drawer, reached into it, and felt for a hidden latch. From inside, he took out a piece of paper.He slowly exhaled smoke, gazi...