unt of waste fabric generated is like a mountain of cow hair..."For a whole year, just selling the company's scrap fabric, you made 693,780 yuan. Did I get that wrong, Mr. Hu" Let me know if you need...Several disfigured people didn't expect things to escalate this much. Not only did Si Yechen come, but Song Junlin's wife also came...

Their eyes began to dart around.

"Then, please have everyone move to Qingyan's employee restaurant," Ou Yan said.

It's very large in scale, with an artistic atmosphere and can accommodate many people at the same time.

All reporters, cameramen, and onlookers were invited to go over and taste the food for free..As he thought this, his mind drifted back to the night long ago."I'll bring you a beanie tomorrow," Si Yechen said softly. "Use the warm wind to blow for now, then sleep quickly after that, don't cat...