"It's all right. Just now Director Li's high blood pressure suddenly broke down. It's all right to take some medicine." Li Wenlong thought Huafeng was asking about what happened just now.

"I'm talking about the door of the charity club." Kong Yuan-wu shook his head. Shen Jian's illness is what he asked for. Why do I care about him?

"That's the way it is." Although he did not understand Confucius'real intention, Li Wenlong said the story once again.

"Are you telling the truth?" Kong Yuan stared closely at Li Wenlong's eyes and tapped his middle finger and ring finger lightly on the desktop of the boss's desk.

"Sentences are true."...