At this time, in the fifth-floor president's office of the small building in the center of the Natural History Research Society. After drinking the tea that Li Yang added to him again, Wu Feng continued his report that he had been giving for nearly half an hour.
"It's too late to say it..." Because of the presence of women, Wu Feng finally stopped spitting and dancing. But while speaking, Wu Feng was already using all the body language he could use to recreate the thrill of the time for President Li in front of him.
During this process, the listener of the report, Li Yang, the president of the Natural History Research Society, did not show any surprise on his face.
"That... I said..." Wu Feng glanced at Yang's expression and said, "Lord Yang..."
"Do you really understand what I just sa
