Chapter 635: Reorganizing the Dried Meat Factory_2

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When the young man heard this, he suddenly exploded, "I quit, it's just a crappy job, right? What's so great about it? If you don't appreciate me, I'll just..."

"Smack!" Yan Fei slapped him across the face and then kicked the man, sending him flying. "Who are you calling 'daddy,' who do you think you are? What's his name?"

He naturally asked Pang Fa, who at least managed the factory and could recognize people. Pang Fa answered, "Guo Baofu."

Yan Fei slightly recalled the list Old Xing had given him and blurted out the young man's background, "Guo Baofu, your dad was executed years ago for hooliganism. Your mom raised you alone, and because she's been sick for years, you were fast-tracked into the Meat Processing Factory, weren't you? The reason you came to work here was that Old Xing said your family was in particularly difficult circumstances, and you were also quite filial."