After a short silence, cheers erupted from the scene.
Zhao Chen had turned the situation around at the last moment. Many people did not expect this and felt very satisfied.
On the other hand, Zhang Tianlong's expression was gloomy. He did not expect Zhao Chen to fight him to a draw, which made him very displeased.
"Why are there so many people gathered together?"
Su Qianxia walked over with her briefcase.
"It's fine, it's fine. I'm playing with Team Leader Zhang," Zhao Chen said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, we're playing basketball." Zhang Tianlong was nervous. More than 300 people in the factory knew Su Qianxia's personality. If she knew that he had caused trouble for Zhao Chen, she would definitely not let him off easily.
Su Qianxia nodded slightly and looked at Zhao Chen. "My neck feels a little uncomfortable. Help me massage it."
