C1284 Perceptual World

The manager frowned and scolded me, "Eighty! "You have no right to speak here!"

I wanted to kick Japanese devil flying, but Chen Fusheng stopped me with a wave of his hand: "Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?" Then he said to the supervisor, "Okay, it's settled then. "Then where do we keep our goods?"

For a moment, I didn't understand the meaning behind Chen Fusheng's words