"Yes," Fang Qin reluctantly turned around and left. All of a sudden, she felt the clothes on her body were too heavy, unbearably heavy. Sometimes, she wanted to strip them off and walk away, but the helpless reality wouldn't let her leave. Fang Qin walked away dejectedly.
Behind her, however, was a filthy transaction.
"Heh heh, Mr. Zeng, I've troubled you, here's a little something!" Zhang Dadan immediately took out a bag from himself and handed it to Director Zeng, then said, "Mr. Zeng, I'll take my people and leave now!"
"OK!" Director Zeng was not at all polite and directly accepted the tens of thousands of dollars, then smiled, "Let's have a meal together next time!"
"Sure, I'll host it, at Jin Sheng!" Zhang Dadan nodded.
