"Not bad"
Li Xuewu took the food with his chopsticks and ate slowly. Some of the food in his mouth did not answer Zhang Guoqi's question.
The ears of the people around him were all ears, waiting for Li Xuewu to say a few words, but they were disappointed.
The head of the Security Office has a mouth made of steel. It seems that there are more than 800 locks on it.
Zhang Guoqi was also anxious to scratch his face. While eating, he whispered: "Now you have become famous in our factory. You dare to point at the leaders, dare to force them to leave work, dare to catch the deputy director..."
"Who did you listen to?"