Unlike in the telephone just now, this time, Chang Chengwu greeted him with a big smile: "Mr. Lin, wait for you for a while!"

"Let the permanent director wait for a long time, a little delay." Lin Xuemei grinned and shook Chang Chengwu's outstretched hand, then loosened it.

"Xuemei" car behind the window opened, Zhao Yang's invariable Chinese face exposed, with a slight smile on his face.

"Zhao Zong" Lin Xuemei rushed up.

"Come with me to headquarters, do you take your own car or a car with me?" Zhao Yang looked at the car Lin Xuemei brought with him with a smile.

"Following Zhao's General Arrangement" Lin Xuemei did...