Xiaopang's eyes were red and he was sobbing that he couldn't continue to say anything.

"Hate him?"

Shen Lang lowered his face, but he didn't expect that the telemarket was just making phone calls on the spot, and privately was full of violence and blood.

"I don't hate him, he was beaten and had no choice but to deceive me. If I were smarter, I wouldn't have been able to come over and suffer a loss."

Xiaopang wiped his tears and was about to talk to Shen Lang about other things.

A stern sound suddenly came from the speaker on the table.

"On the 679th, chat during working hours, get a fine of 10,000! Start your work now."

Xiaopang shivered all over and didn't dare to talk to Shen Lang anymore, so he put on his headphones again.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes because the speaker at his workstation also made a voice.

"Shen Lang, start your work! When you can't finish the task at the end of get off work, don't blame me for following the company's articles of association."

It's Ouolan.

Shen Lang looked up at the camera above, picked up the speaker and smashed it over.

"Bang!"

The camera squeaked and fell to the ground.

In the office, Ouolan was so angry that he almost threw down his laptop.
Chapter completed!