It turned out that he had gone out to play harp - Dong Tiesong rolled his eyes.

I just heard someone shouting: "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang, congratulations to Mr. Jiang... Mr. Jiang, may I ask how much you have recovered? Is it a few percent or..."

"All! Of course all!"

"Since the miracle doctor has taken action, why should he give up halfway?"

Jiang Changhai's proud and proud voice, with a sense of relief that he had nowhere to vent, gushed out: "I have fully recovered this time! And there is hope that I can go further! Hahahahaha..."

"congratulations!"

"Very good!"

"Mr. Jiang is a good person, so he should be rewarded with good things!"

"Yes, yes, good people do get rewarded."

The congratulations were mixed with the big devil's laughter.

Actually... are you chatting with someone?

Things like 'I took TOEFL... I should have...' etc. Things that were absolutely impossible to say from Jiang Changhai's mouth in the past were now being spoken endlessly.

Dong Tiesong rolled his eyes and drank a pot of weak tea by himself in the tea room. Jiang Changhai finally finished his speech and walked in with a light body.

I don’t know how many years it’s been since this guy was praised like this. I was so addicted to hearing about it outside that I was willing to come in!

Dong Tiesong felt deeply unable to understand: Are you so happy?

This old guy looks like his bones have lost some weight.

What a bumpkin.

I look down on him!

…………
Chapter completed!