Fog City, Chengnan Food Factory.

After Lu Hong finished making the call, he put away his mobile phone, and then walked into the room in front of him.

"How's it going, is it done?"

Liu Tezhu promised to send someone over to see the situation, but I don't know if President Ye will come with him............

"Monthly salary of three thousand, what's wrong with driving a Ferrari" Chapter 263 The person in front of him is not Lu Hong! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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