C301 Collaboration

"It's that annoying fellow again, A Song. He cursed silently. This couldn't be blamed on anyone else. Who asked him to smile foolishly? Anyone could tell that he had won the lottery if he didn't step on dog shit.

"I stepped on dog shit. Didn't you notice my footprints on top of your head?" Zhang Minghai replied without hesitation.

A Song had entered the company a year earlier than him