Sun Ming was just about to go for lunch when the two brothers knocked on the door and came in.
"Director Sun, I'm sorry to bother you again," the middle-aged man said politely.
"Hmm? Are you done?" Sun Ming asked.
"Chief Kong said that we should do some more tests. Actually..." as he spoke, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.
They were related to Sun Ming's lover. They were relatives who could not be connected to each other in their hometown. Sun Ming could not help with such matters. However, after being idle for a long time, if someone from his hometown came to help, he could still gain respect. Sun Ming was not stingy.
However, looking at the middle-aged man's expression, he knew that there must be a problem. He cursed in his heart, but he did not say anything. Instead, he picked up the tea and used the lid of the tea jar to wipe off the foam.
