The entire convoy was made up of all Range Rovers, thirty vehicles in total.

Thirty cars stopped almost at the same time, opened their doors, and got people off at the same time. Their movements were surprisingly consistent.

Four people got out of each car, all wearing black suits and white shirts, and they were all even the same height.

Jia Qiwen was sweating profusely. He quickly walked up to Su Mu, bowed his head and looked cautious:

"Boss, there are many bastards under my command who have offended me because of my lax discipline. I apologize to you."

Su Mu chuckled and stood up:

"Old Jia, I want to criticize you. As the saying goes, if a tree is not repaired, it will not grow straight. If people do not beat the catalpa tree, how can it sweep the world? If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? Your people will take it back to repair it themselves. Don't disturb our interest in drinking.

Let's toast and go back. After such a big fight, people thought we were a black society. By the way, I handwritten a 5,000-word self-examination letter to find out the root cause of the problem. I hope you won't let me

Disappointed, I bought the order before leaving.”

Jia Qiwen felt so wronged.

He was depressed but didn't dare to show it on his face. When he opened a bottle of wine, he didn't recognize Mo Zongheng and Chen Sixen, but he was deeply impressed by Zhu Ruirui and Chen Xian'er.

So, Jia Qiwen's words to Zhu Ruirui completely detonated the biggest bomb tonight.

"Madam boss, Lao Jia respects you."
Chapter completed!