The more Sun Wukong spoke, the more guilty he felt.

Jiang Zhouzhou slapped his thigh and laughed: "Sun Wukong, you idiot, you are really good."

"So is Boss Chen greeting your whole family?"

"You don't have that much ability, but you still want to act like a big shot. It's embarrassing."

"You've even managed to create something as bizarre as the Yinzhai Demon. With all your abilities, why haven't you gone to heaven?"

"This is really making me laugh to death. I have to promote you well."

Sun Wukong's dark and thin face looked like a palette of colors due to anger.

"You piece of trash, you have the nerve to laugh at me? I've learned nothing in ten years of practice, and I still can't use my magic weapon. How can you have the nerve to laugh at me?"

"Go home quickly and be a second-generation rich young master who is just eating and waiting to die. Don't waste your life here, you useless piece of shit."

Come on, let’s hurt each other, neither of us will give in.

Mian'ao noticed that there were some steamed buns and fried dough sticks on the table next to him that he had not had time to eat, and he glanced at Siming silently.

Sima Ming nodded with amusement.

Cotton-padded jacket happily grabbed all the fruits in his hands and ate while watching the fun.

Siming ignored the two of them, sat in his seat and wrote a report. He was not used to these two people meeting without quarreling.

By the time the two of them were tired of arguing, Cotton-padded Jacket's buns and fried dough sticks were almost finished.

Sun Wukong knew at a glance that it was his breakfast.

No, who is this little girl?

As the black claws pointed out, the cotton-padded jacket whimpered and stuffed the last half of the bun into its mouth.

Looking at Sun Wukong innocently, he was gone.

Sun Dasheng...

Sun Dasheng looked the cotton-padded jacket up and down, then approached Siming with a grin, "Boss, is this the new receptionist you hired? Isn't she a little too young? They don't allow child labor these days, and they even say we need to sign a labor contract. That's pretty strict."

"I have a cousin who just turned eighteen this year, graduated from junior high school, and is looking for a job. How about I let her try?"

Jiang Zhouzhou fanned the Yin-Yang wind: "With your monkey-like car accident appearance, how can your cousin bear to see it? Please don't bring disaster to us, okay?"

"Put it at home and worship it, and consider it as a good deed."

Sun Dasheng was furious: "You useless bastard! My cousin is as beautiful as Xi Shi. Don't drool when you see her."

Jiang Zhouzhou laughed strangely: "I'm really curious. If you have the guts, bring your Diao Chan over here and see if I'll drool."

"It's Xishi, you idiot."

"I know, I know, Diao Chan, you idiot."

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