284 Black-faced God

Gu Yingzhou gave Jiu Wei an approving look upon hearing this.

Still has his uses.

Then there's no need to send it back!

Jiu Wei's broad forehead sported a tiny question mark, "?!"

What's up with the boss now?

Gu Yingzhou tapped the chili sauce bottle with his slender fingers.

The deep and clear voice, slightly husky from the spiciness.

"...Let's all give it a taste," he said.

Jiu Wei was never shy.

After all, they used to eat and sleep together in the army.

He immediately tore open a steamed bun and gave himself a generous half-spoonful.

The steamed bun looked even more appetizing with the sauce spread on it.

Jiu Wei took a big bite.

Spicy and fragrant.

Delicious!

He immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Delicious!"

"Factory Director, where did you get this chili sauce? I want a bottle, too. It's perfect with a meal."

Seeing Jiu Wei so enthusiastic, Gu Yingzhou grew even more satisfied with the young man.

Before he could reply, others who had tasted it began to speak up.