C575 You're Still Doubting My Shooting Skills?

Nan Ke didn't want to talk to Nan Chuan anymore, so she hung up the phone.

On the other side, Nan Chuan put away his phone and rubbed his bitter face to make himself look more energetic. Then he walked towards the office.

"Get lost. Go to the Finance Department to settle the bill. You don't have to come tomorrow!"

As soon as he went in, he heard Qin Muchen say this.

Nan Chuan's body trembled