C82 The Embarrassment of Han Painting Snow!

South City, Di's Group Conference Room.

"Han Huaxue, what do you mean? Do you really think you can use a chicken feather as an arrow and deal with us? Don't even think about it!"

Di Bufann pointed at Han Huaxue and roared.

This morning, Han Huaxue held a meeting of the company's upper echelons. As soon as she sat down, she threw out a dozen or so account books