Local Combat Team

After resting at home for two days, Fang Ping felt unusually relaxed.

While Fang Ping was relaxed, Fang Yuan was so busy she could choke.

Sometimes Fang Ping wondered, between him and Fang Yuan, who was the real president of the company?

Fang Yuan's phone never stopped ringing!

"Sister Yuanyuan, it's time for the meeting!"

"Sister Yuanyuan, please help me look through this proposal. I'm planning to put up a stall over the new year…"

"Sister Yuanyuan…"

As the lady boss, Fang Yuan was incredibly busy!

As soon as one call ended, the next one came in immediately.

…

Lying on the couch watching television while watching Fang Yuan busying around, Fang Ping was starting to doubt about his life.

"Fang Yuan, isn't this business of yours a little too much?"

Fang Yuan was busy accepting phone calls. She did not have time to chat with her older brother. She simply waved a hand as if she was too busy to answer him.