Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Huang Xuehong, seeing this, began to count on her fingers and muttered: "Wang Jianhua is injured and on sick leave. His work points for a day are only 3. We have to work harder to make up for him, otherwise, by the end of the year when we get paid based on our work points, if his points are short, we will all be dragged down...",Ning Yuan happened to see the cold, sharp aura surrounding him. She subconsciously gasped for air.,Li Yan said nothing, just walked closer and looked at the truck full of things.。