Since he was here for work, Fang Cheng believed that everything should comply with the workflow, which meant clocking out on time and without any ambiguity.
Moreover, the exhibition had agreed to close at three-thirty in the afternoon, and strictly speaking, he was making his employees work overtime. However, after Xu Qingling's reasoned argument, he decided it was best to calculate it according to Rong City's work hours.
Upon hearing this news, the players found it somewhat unbelievable.
"You're currently in the limelight. If you're not seizing the opportunity to expand your influence and let your name as a genius producer echo through Mo City, why the rush to go home!"
Do you really think without you, the butcher, we can't handle this scruffy pig!
However, watching Fang Cheng lock up the integrated machine and call his companions to leave, the players present instantly remembered the days when their mothers confiscated their computer power supplies.
