C222 Talking Talent

"Hur hur, Lee is here to work?" With a smile, Gao Da walked in from the outside with his hands behind his back. With a tap of his heels, he closed the office door.

"That's right, Chief Gao. Looking at your glowing face, it seems like this Mid-Autumn Festival is quite good." Lee Chui thought in his heart, "This old man never comes here for no reason. He has a vulgar smile on his face