C921 Trouble

It was just a greeting, but most of the people politely greeted Fu Qing and then disappeared, fleeing like weasels.

When Jiang Fengming heard about this situation, his head hurt a little. He sent out the employees who were chattering away, leaving them safe and sound.

"An Ran, go and get me a cup of tea."

An Ran's skill in making tea was top-notch