Xiao Zhengping never felt that time passed so quickly, and throughout September, he had a wonderful and fulfilling life, and before he had time to reminisce, in the blink of an eye, half of October had passed, as if he had fully integrated into the fastest-paced city in the history of New China.

The sun outside the window is still like fire, and there is no sign of abating, but fortunately, Xiao Zhengping spent a lot of money to install an air conditioner in each office in order to allow Zhou Ping to concentrate.

I have to say that the effect of the new air conditioner is remarkable, Xiao Zhengping sat in front of the messy desk, looking at the leaves outside that were roasted by the sun as if they had been boiled, and his heart was happy.

The welding torch in Zhou Ping's hand emitted green smoke from time to time......

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