Fang Wenping didn't care who moved, she was the first to enter the corridor and go upstairs to open the door.

Dong Xuebin watched from behind and shook his head. He was helpless. He didn't have a good impression of Director Xiao, but seeing Fang Wenping being so indifferent to Xiao Dongnan, he didn't like the words of advice just now.

It's really because the other party is an old comrade, and I'm afraid that he won't be able to move it. Even if he can move it, if he can move a chair and a TV up, how long will it take him to move it? Even if he goes up and down the stairs for two hours, he may not be able to move it.

Finished moving.

They left, but Dong Xuebin did not leave.

He started to stack things together downstairs alone. Underneath was a writing desk. Dong Xuebin reached out and patted it. It was still very stable, solid wood, and porcelain. So he hugged the refrigerator and laid it across the writing desk.

, by leaving the TV on the refrigerator, there were miscellaneous things behind it, and everything that could be piled was piled up. Even the small items were put into the drawers and cabinets of the desk by Dong Xuebin, and even two boxes were packed.

After stuffing it in, there was nothing left of Fang Wenping's things unloaded from the truck.

alright.

After exhaling, Dong Xuebin was ready to move.
Chapter completed!