C167 My Lord Is Picking Flowers

Qi Yuan instantly put the mouse down. "Let them try this method in the future. Finish it yourself. I'm leaving."

"Aye. Hey, boss!" Lyi Gaang went up to catch him, but he missed. "Boss, don't go! It's not over yet!"

The meeting room was in an uproar.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Great God is leaving?"

"Great God