"Do you have connections inside Henghai Tactical Weapons Group?"
Zhao Liandong, the old fox, couldn't help himself and asked.
"Of course, I do!"
Chen Fei smiled, looking towards his clueless little sister.
What?
Brother, when did you become so influential and well-connected?
"Can you reveal a bit?"
The old fox was fishing again, it didn't matter whether Chen Fei answered or not, he could still ask!
"Heh, my sister!"
Chen Fei laughed heartily.
Fishing?
Go fish yourself!
"Fuck!"
Vice General Manager Zhao burst out with a curse.
He casually hung up the call.
Chen Meng timidly asked, "Second Brother, did you offend him?"
After all, she would someday depend on the iron rice bowl of Henghai Tactical Weapons Group; offending them to the death, isn't he worried that his little sister will get the short end of the stick?
The big cat, the Golden-Eyed Azure-Hearted Civet, yawned with fangs bared, its mouth gaping wide.
