Angel is a little bad

Chapter 498 Reform Storm
After another half an hour, no one "handed in homework".Huahuo looked at these people, and they were all small gang leaders who were more than the top and more than the bottom, and it was this kind of talent who was reluctant to give up the glory they already had.As big as Mao Congcong and the like, as small as the animation party, they have long gone to enjoy their free time, but they are the only ones who will not let go, hmph, it depends on how good they are, she is still the best.

Some people began to sleep on the desktop, and some people imitated it, and some even collapsed on some chairs, using the chairs as beds to sleep.There was snoring soon, and they seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Huahuo sneered: This is really a good way, maybe I can sleep through the night, and the time will pass quickly, but things will not go so smoothly.She looked at her phone, and it was almost 12 o'clock, so she patted Fang Fang and Lan Ni on the shoulders and said, "It's time, I'm ready for lunch, ask them to bring it over."

Fangfang nodded and made a call, her voice was soft and sweet, and she said loudly: "Hello, Amon, I am Fangfang, it's lunch time, please bring in the food. I will report the menu, braised pork ribs, beef with oyster sauce , braised tofu with fish head, chicken drumstick and chicken wings..."

She read a lot of tempting menus, so the scene was full of stomach growling, and many people couldn't sleep, and they all raised their heads to look at Fangfang.After Fangfang made the phone call, she took out a few packs of snacks from her bag, handed them to Lanni and Huahuo, and began to chew them with gusto.

There should be their food, right?As long as there is something to eat, you can continue to fight, the gangsters all thought so, and their energy was high.

Ten minutes later, the door of the meeting room opened, and a burst of delicious food smelled menacingly, and for a while, the meeting room was full of aroma.The gangsters who are used to going to bed late and waking up late without eating breakfast are all eyes wide open, looking at the pile of delicious boxed lunches, salivating.

Amon pushed a small trolley, and the small pile of carts had two floors above and below, filled with warm-looking lunch boxes.She didn't even look at those gangsters who looked like hungry wolves. She pushed the cart all the way and sent it to her teammates: "What do you want... This is sweet and sour pork ribs, this is lemon duck..."

She distributed lunch boxes around the meeting room, and the team members opened them one after another after receiving them, and ate them with gusto.

(End of this chapter)