Just as he sat in the passenger seat.
Han Tiesheng couldn't help but darken his face.
He looked like a big fool.
"Mr. Luo, it's you again. Can't we work overtime tomorrow? Why have to call me and Xiaosu out so late?"
"Look at him, working overtime these past few days and staying up late, he's got dark circles under his eyes. His face is all swollen!"
The most important thing is.
Tonight's dinner, Han Tiesheng promised to treat.
As for the money, it would come from the last time he gave money to Ma Liguo.
Now everyone else has gone for a late-night snack.
Only he and Su Jianfan were pulled by Luo Fei for extra work.
If he wasn't upset, that would be strange.
But in comparison, Su Jianfan on the side seemed much more composed.
"Brother Han, Mr. Luo called us out alone, probably because he has some arduous task."
"I think he must have his own special purpose. This task, most likely only we can help him complete it."
Hearing this, Luo Fei also nodded repeatedly.
