Moreover, it was his idea to invite the old man to attend the founding meeting of the Military Technical Room, and he did not communicate with Wen Yuqing and the others at all.

As long as the old man didn't come, no one knew about this, and Lin Weiwen would definitely not talk about it everywhere.

Unexpectedly, when he was really coming, he had to go back and communicate with Wen Yuqing and adjust the procedures of the conference.

"It's finished." Luo Yao came out of Dai Yunong's office and saw Yang Fan sitting in the car full of oil and picking his teeth.

"Uh..." Yang Fan burped, and the smell of food hit Luo Yao's forehead.

"It's finished."

"Didn't I say I asked you to pack it?"

"You said you couldn't finish the food and pack it up, but I've finished it!" Yang Fan retorted and continued to burp.

"Okay, okay, drive quickly and go back. If you can't get back within an hour, I'll starve you for three days and three nights!"

"It's okay, I've been eating this meal. I'll be fine if you're hungry for a week!" Yang Fan grinned while patting his belly.

"I think you don't call me a tiger, it's more appropriate to call me a rice bucket!" Luo Yao cursed.

"The tiger's meal is quite good..." As he said that, Yang Fan had already started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the jeep rushed out.
Chapter completed!