Saying nice things is something Su Yuanyuan can do, but she felt quite helpless about the man standing behind Jiang Zhiyong.
He is not a bad person, just a bit too upright. He's someone who doesn't know how to be flexible.
"Xiao Su, why are you being so polite?"
At this time, a whole group of people came over. In fact, these items looked like a lot in the warehouse. But once loaded onto the truck, it's just two layers, and Zeng Hongling had already packed everything well. There was even straw and trusses on the outside, making it much safer.
The vehicle was loaded. "Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving my car here and following the truck."
"No problem."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I'll go pack my luggage now."
Zeng Hongling had thought it over. Even if she came back with them, she wouldn't stay here anymore. Too many people here now. The more people, the more trouble. If another fool like the one behind appeared, it would be a problem.
