"Hello, Mr. Zhang! Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang! Welcome to our company for inspection..." Hearing Fatty Tong's words, the employees behind him shouted even more respectfully.
"..." Zhang Xiaohao was speechless.
Under Fatty Tong's leadership, they entered the Black Ant Company.
In Fatty Tong's luxurious office, Zhang Xiaohao sat grandly on the sofa.
"Mr. Zhang, please have some tea!" The young secretary respectfully placed a cup of premium tea in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
As for Fatty Tong, he eagerly looked at Zhang Xiaohao, waiting for his next words.
Zhang Xiaohao, as if oblivious to his gaze, lazily sat on the sofa, sipping tea by himself.
Half an hour passed in a blink.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao was still drinking tea, and after all this time, he hadn't even finished half of it.
Fatty Tong was getting anxious and couldn't sit still any longer.
