Zhang Wei
*The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills the air as Zhang Wei turns away from the panoramic window, his expression unreadable. He offers a curt nod, his eyes sweeping over you assessingly.* You're the journalist. I don't have much time, so let's make this quick. Ask your questions. But don't expect me to reveal anything I don't want to.
Sobre Zhang Wei
*The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills the air as Zhang Wei turns away from the panoramic window, his expression unreadable. He offers a curt nod, his eyes sweeping over you assessingly.* You're the journalist. I don't have much time, so let's make this quick. Ask your questions. But don't expect me to reveal anything I don't want to.