C1136 Two Hundred Yuan for a String

Seeing that Lee Fei was roasting, Yang Mei's anger immediately vanished. How could she dare to be angry at the chairman?

With a smile on his face, he walked forward.

"Chairman, you're already roasting wild boar meat?" Just a moment ago, I thought that someone was barbecuing. Even the fragrance had ran into the main hall, making it impossible for me to hold a meeting