Huang Mao was not polite. He sat down across from him, leaned forward, stretched out a hand across the fallen table and handed it to Chief Zhang, "Lu Chengfeng."
"Chief Zhang."
Everett Zhang stretched out his hand to hold the other person's hand, and smiled helplessly, "What is the surname of Danmei per capita? Nowadays, even the names of Danmei novels are so curly?"
Lu Chengfeng frowned, "What is it?"
Everett Zhang waved his hand to Lu Chengfeng, "It's nothing."
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