C1203 He Could Not Do Anything Proper Every Day

In Hwa Gege's office at the MG Corporation.

Hwa Feng took out the documents that she had sorted out and showed them to Hwa Gege.

After flipping through a few pages, Hwa Gege said in a depressed tone, "I don't know why, but I keep feeling that this company, Magic Hand, is more like the person who stole the syringe."

Why?

Hwa Feng wanted to hear her thoughts