"Okay, you guys can chat slowly, and I'll go back first."

"After Mr. Kong's funeral, don't leave in a hurry. Uncle will have a drink with you."

"good!"

Qian Shaobin left, and Lu Fei and Lan Xiaomei walked towards the Audi car on the roadside.

Still more than ten meters away from the car, Deng Xinhua got out of the car and waited.

Looking at this awesome boss again, his face was sallow and completely disfigured. Compared with the day, he looked at least ten years older.

"Mr. Lu, please!"

Lu Fei and Deng Xinhua got into the back row, and Lan Xiaomei left wisely.

The car door closed and Lu Fei glanced ahead. It was Deng Shaohui in the driver's seat.

"Shaohui, you go down first, I have something to talk to Mr. Lu." Deng Xinhua said.

"No, there's nothing shameful about it."

"Young Master Deng will be fine here."

"If you have anything to say, Mr. Deng, please say it directly. I still have to keep vigil for Mr. Kong, and my time is limited." Lu Fei said.

"good!"

"Since Mr. Lu said so, I will go straight to the topic."
Chapter completed!