Old man, you are seventy or eighty years old, and you still have such a bad taste?

Wouldn’t it be better for us to stay in moderation?

However, after so many years, I have suffered a lot, and it is right for the old man to want to take revenge and go back feeling proud.

Just left the conference room.

A sneaky figure flashed at the door and shouted to Su Mu in a suppressed voice:

"Brother, here."

Su Mu turned around and saw Hu Jianjun and Jiang Wangshu.

Lao Jiang came forward with a flattering smile on his face.

He glanced at Jiang Wangshu and asked curiously:

"Lao Jiang, what's your expression?"

Jiang Wangshu smiled a little guilty:

"We gained a lot of benefits from this trip, right? We swore an oath back then, and we share the blessings together."

Su Mu almost spat out blood.

When the hell did I swear to you?

Back then, you tried to bully me, but in the end I chased you and beat you. The friendship we have today only relies on our fists.
Chapter completed!