Xu Yin hurriedly ran over and pulled Fangzheng away. "Fangzheng, you can't sit there. This is where the leader sits."
Fangzheng's eyes darted around. "What leader? Aren't all of you working for Liu Dacheng? I'm Liu Dacheng's friend. If he isn't around, there's no problem with me sitting in his seat, right?"
Xu Yin was instantly left at a loss for words. What Fangzheng said was not illogical!
"I'm one of Liu Dacheng's partners. We are all shareholders. He has his seat, and I have my seat. You are in my seat." The female leader came to Fangzheng's side and lifted her head up slightly. She had a little arrogance to her, perfectly exuding the feeling of a leader.
Fangzheng said in enlightenment, "Amitabha. So that's how it is. Since you are Dacheng's friend, you are my friend. Here, don't stand on ceremony. Sit here." Fangzheng patted the seat beside him. Fangzheng was sitting on the only chair, while beside him was a pink plastic stool, which he was patting!
