Chapter 142

William didn't lift his head: "Use it."

He took out an iron plate the size of two fingers from the drawer and threw it at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei quickly stretched out his hands to catch it and put the iron card in hand: "OK, I will go now."

He walked out of the office, in the place where William couldn't see, he dared to look back frequently and scratched his head curiously.

Who is Jane Jiu, how does she offend the seventh master, even using the dark guards?

He looked back and walked forward. He didn't pay attention and almost ran into the oncoming person.

"Hey!"

Whit Ben reminded Yang Fei: "Look, hit me straight?"

Yang Feimeng turned around, clenched the iron card, and then smiled at him apologetically: "White Ben, why did you come to the company today?"

Whit Ben smiled and was about to open his mouth when he suddenly saw the iron card, and his eyes shuddered.

As soon as he grasped Yang Fei's hand holding the iron card, he lowered his voice and asked, "What are you holding?"

Yang Fei held