"Mr. He, I'm sorry!" Han Laowu apologized!

"Haha, Boss Han, come and sit down. Don't mention it!" He Tianran, the master, greeted Han Lao-wu to sit down. He also had a warm smile on his face, which did not mean to be angry at all.

"Mr. He, I have to make a review. First, I shouldn't let Mr. He down in front of so many people! Second, my nephew is such a jerk. Thirdly, Zeng Cong is so smart! I dare point a gun at Mr. He. I will punish my nephew severely, and Zeng Cong is already lying in the hospital! Estimate... Estimate the possibility of never coming back...