"Hmph!"
Jian Xi went to take a shower while Nan Mufeng sat at the desk, massaging his temples with a headache.
With his wife disagreeing, things were difficult to handle...
All because of Xiao Hang and his big mouth, who had actually blurted out his plan.
......
"Achoo! Achoo!"
Rushing to the small town, Xiao Hang sneezed twice in a row. He rubbed his nose, muttering to himself, "Who's talking bad about me behind my back..."
"Brother Xiao, you haven't reported this operation to the boss yet." Someone reminded by his side.
Xiao Hang shuddered, "The boss wouldn't talk bad about people behind their backs."
Still, he quickly took out his phone to send a message to Nan Mufeng.
Sitting at the desk with a headache, Nan Mufeng received the message. His eyes lit up the moment he read it and instantly replied, "How did you guys find out about that place?"
"A good Samaritan provided the clue anonymously." Xiao Hang said with pride.
"Is it reliable?"