chapter 29 Brother Tian asked me to say something!

However, what made the manager frustrated was that the phone line was always busy. After more than ten calls were made, there was only a busy tone.

"Ding-deng-deng!"

A middle-aged man in a gray shirt with a beard on his face ran in carrying a bunch of car keys and asked the steward with a dissatisfied expression: "Cook, what is this horse-riding guy doing? The truck can't get in and can't unload. ah?"

The manager, Cook, had blisters at his mouth. He glanced at the...