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Gah!
Before Meng Lei could finish his words, he caught sight of Chen Biao sitting on the chair with a smile on his face.
It was as if someone had choked him, and he swallowed the second half of his sentence.
Meng Lei was a bit baffled. Why was Chen Biao here? And it seemed like he was having a rather cheerful chat with Tang Luo?
"Meng Lei, what were you just saying?"
The smile on Chen Biao's face faded as he glared at Meng Lei, demanding angrily.
"Oh, so Minister Chen is here. I didn't say anything."
Meng Lei quickly recovered, thinking that although calling someone 'grandson' was a bit inappropriate, they had both banged on tables and cursed at each other before, so calling each other grandson wasn't really a big deal.
"Meng Lei, I hope you show respect to your leaders during work hours, understand?"
Chen Biao said coldly.
Meng Lei shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to bother with Chen Biao, but inside he was trying to figure out what exactly was going on.
