This is the correct way to divide a watermelon.
This ensures that everyone can have a meal.
Zong Han was covered in red, which made him look as ridiculous as could be.
Jiang Wen wasn't much better off.
The pretty boy she brought was licking watermelon crumbs off her hair.
Wanfu quietly pressed the camera hanging around his neck and recorded the scene.
"Boss Jiang, aren't you going to explain why this happened?"
As expected of the base leader, Zong Han quickly realized what was happening and questioned Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi's smile faded slightly: "I really didn't know. The watermelon was too small to share, so I made it so big. Who knew it would explode? It's the first time I've ever seen one."
Zong Han wiped his face. If he did the same thing as these sycophants, he would lose all face.
He firmly believed that Jiang Zhi was behind this, but the right to interpret the situation was in her hands, so there was no evidence to prove that Jiang Zhi had deliberately caused trouble.
This time, Zong Han made a note of it.
Seeing that Zong Han was really angry, Yang Meili immediately went forward to help him clean up.
It has to be admitted that Yang Meili is really capable; Zong Han immediately stopped being angry and even kissed Yang Meili in public.
Jiang Zhi was so embarrassed that she scratched her toes.
Realizing something was wrong, everyone stopped their groveling and fawning; at that moment, they wished they could disappear into nowhere.
The party ended abruptly, and Zong Han left with Yang Meili.
After registering the amount of metal and the amount of grain exchanged, the leaders of the remaining areas fled the scene at top speed.
They've completely lost face.
The red mist in the air quickly dissipated, leaving behind watermelon remnants scattered all over the ground, bits and pieces that couldn't be picked up.
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