After all, Feidong did not have Zhang Meng's good appetite. He belched and gave in to Zhang Meng Gong.

"Brother polite, I Zhang Meng, a rash man."

"Feidong, Piff one."

Without Shen 13's introduction, the two people feel sorry for each other and wipe out a spark of sentiment.

Shen 13 said, "Dongzi, you work in the freight department first during this period of time."

"Hmm!" Feidong nodded. For him, Shen XIXIXIAN was either the head of the freight department or the deputy manager. For him, there was no change, as long as he remembered that he had handed in his brother.

After dinner, Li Wenting and Zhou Fan came...