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As for manager Fang's scolding, it really worked.

The scene fell into a rare silence. No one made a sound.

'F... "Director Fu!"

Suddenly, a nervous call broke the short silence.

The short fat man hurried over. At the same time, Fu Jie's expression also became shocked.

"It's you?" "Hua Chenghui?" Fu Jie was stunned for a moment.

Turn to dust? Such a name, it was truly exceptional!

The short and stout man walked in front of Fu Jie. When he looked at Fu Jie up close, he found that his face was covered in cold sweat. He stretched out a hand, wanting to shake hands with Fu Jie, but Fu Jie frowned and led him in: "Boss Hua, what's going on today?"

Lu Chen was very surprised. Fu Jie and this short and fat man were actually acquaintances!

The chunky man named Hua Chenghui nodded his head and bowed as he said, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." It was all my naughty daughter's fault. I didn't expect him to be yours.