Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Chen again.

He has been guessing who Xiao Chen is.

Could it be that the gods from heaven come down to earth?

He thought that Xiao Chen was a very good-looking and rich person.

There should be nothing else besides that.

But this time, the incident completely refreshed his views.

Xiao Chen is really an omnipotent true god.

Standing in front of Xiao Chen, he was like that devout believer.

Xiao Chen has become his faith and the true god in his mind.

If you follow God to do things, you will definitely not suffer any losses.

Moreover, the more you get mixed, the better.

He firmly believes in this.

"Have I notified everything I asked you to notify? How did those people react?"

Wu Kun looked at the secretary standing in front of him and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I have notified them all, and those people are very happy.

I didn’t believe it at first, but then I thanked us very much.”

The secretary smiled and said, "But Mr. Wu, is it really okay for us to do this? If you offend those people, it will be difficult to deal with in the future."

"What are you afraid of? Don't forget who our boss is."

Wu Kun is very confident now.

“Those who have suppressed us and bullied us are either removed from office or reduced salaries now.

Do you think they dare to do anything to us?"

Wu Kun sneered: "There is a fool who dares to set a quota for me in person, which is simply a matter of death!"

"You won't give it, do you?"

"I gave it to you, I'm afraid he can't afford it. Those are two air tickets to the Hall of Hell!"

Wu Kun said with a smile.

"Mr. Wu!"

The phone on the table rang, and it was from the front desk: "There is a person named Wu Pengtian here.

I said there is something urgent to come to you!"

"Others seem to be coming to refund the ticket. Can the ticket from the Hall of Hell be refunded?"

The secretary said with a smile.

"It can retreat, but it depends on how he does it."
Chapter completed!