As If Facing Deep Cold

"Come on, Lao Hu, I'll leave this part of the work to you." Lao Hu's eyes changed. He felt disgusted looking at Mr. Wang, and the resentment in his heart finally could not be contained: "Sorry, Xiao Wang, I won't serve you anymore!" Lao Hu, who flipped the table and left, only wanted to arrange a comfortable life for himself, but he did not want to be involved in a series of bizarre incidents. His dream of seclusion and fishing became twists and turns.