C415 Self-deprecating

Yang Maosheng had been waiting for him at the entrance of the office since a long time ago. He wore a white shirt and a red tie to express his elegance on such a hot day. Under the hot sun, everyone only stood under the sun for a few minutes before they started to sweat profusely. By the time the Coster Zhao Muchen and co. rode to the door, their backs were already soaked