Wei Dapeng hated his teeth and itched: Grandma, my victory will be picked by you, but he can't help but stare and see that he is a man in the ward. This is really not suitable. Shen Jian doesn't know where he will have left.

"You have a good rest, Mr. Lin, I'm outside, you can run errands at your command." Wei Dapeng also knows the truth that public anger is difficult to provoke. His relatives and friends have to ask these section chiefs for a business, and it's not a good thing to be stiff with them. Wei Dapeng is not a fool, on the contrary, he said to...