C30

Tian Hua City, which had already entered September, was still incomparably hot.

The scorching autumn tigers had not dispersed.

"Aiyaya, it's too hot. Dear Director Wang, aren't you warm standing there? "

As the doormen, Old Zhang and Little Wang blew on the fan and looked at Wang Wenhai, who was wearing a shirt, with dissatisfaction.

The dog-shit director's own office was air-conditioned