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 of secret losses. 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 you were chased and beaten by me. The friendship we have today only relies on our fists.
Chapter completed!