Hearing Li Guowei's words, Zhang Bin and Chen Qiang couldn't help but snicker.
Ye Fei thought to himself, these three people, are still the same as ever.
A dog can't change its habit of eating shit.
Such trash, comparable to ants, Ye Fei really couldn't be bothered with them and he turned to leave.
But these three, not having had their fun, weren't about to let Ye Fei go so easily.
"Eh? Ye Fei, why the rush, old friend? Shouldn't we chat a bit more when we meet? You're too indifferent."
"That's right, we told you, the management of Tianbao Zhai are all old acquaintances of ours. Your job issue, we can resolve with just a word. Why the rush?"
"What's this? Judging by your tone, you seem to doubt our capabilities."
The few of them took turns speaking, and finally, Li Guowei began to show off with a proud face.