C207 Meatometer

As for manager Fang's scolding, it really worked.

The scene fell into a rare silence. No one made a sound.

'F... "Director Fu!"

Suddenly, a nervous call broke the short silence.

The short fat man hurried over. At the same time, Fu Jie's expression also became shocked.

"It's you?" "Hua Chenghui?" Fu Jie was stunned for a moment.

Turn to dust? Such a name