The min cuisine Association's alternative preparation

He estimated that it was about half an hour later. Under Xiaowang's eager gaze, Zhan Changfa walked out of the office. When he came down, he saw the car waiting outside the building. It had been arranged long ago.

At the 29th minute,"ta ta ta" sounds of hurried footsteps could be heard from the main hall. Not long after, two very distinctive figures could be seen.

One was short and chubby, while the other was tall and thin. They did look like fat and thin monks, but not as exaggerated.

"Phew ..."

The two of them each carried a small bag and ran in front of Zhan Changfa. They only had to say "Hello, President" before they were called into the car.

Xiang Yang and Wu kun only managed to catch their breath after the car shot out like an arrow.

It couldn't be helped. The president had said that he would give them half an hour, so it was half an hour. If it was one more minute, they would start to doubt their lives.