National cotton mills.

Director's Office.

Factory Liu's head was too big, and if it weren't for the fact that the window next to him was also crowded by the crowd, he would have jumped off it directly.

Even if this is the third floor, even if he breaks his leg, he doesn't want to be tortured like this again.

The worker, who usually looks docile, looks extremely fierce at this moment, holding either iron tongs or ...... in his hand

"Reborn in 1982, I became a tycoon by selling shoes!" Chapter 502 Helpless is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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