Wei Guowei was saying to Jiang Huifang that he will go out and have dinner with his business partner tonight. And Jiang Huifang knew that during the New Year, men would go out and get to know each other.
No matter whether they had the opportunity to work together or not in the future, they could always go out to dinner together.
Maybe they had no intention of working together at first, but after drinking and eating, the cooperation would arise.
Jiang Huifang disliked this kind of situation the most. Besides, these men didn't usually bring their wives, so she didn't think too much about it and asked her three friends to play mahjong.
"Damn chicken!" Jiang Huifang shouted loudly, excitedly pushing the tiles in her hand. "Thirteen! Hahaha, come on, give me the money!"
"What, thirteen!" Mui Linlin's face went blank. "Is there something wrong with these tiles? Or are you wearing red underwear or something today? How can your good luck be so good!"
