C949 The Conspiracy of the Soviet Airlines

Su Hang walked in and saw Jiang Feng's and Wang Rou's seats.

He wasn't too far from his seat. He felt a surge of joy as he sat down in his seat.

"Dong Su, why have you just arrived? "Haha, if Su Dong is late, I'll be punished with three drinks!"

A big entrepreneur said with a smile.

"Fine, it's just three cups of wine, I'll take it!"

Su Hang gulped down three cups of wine