A long row of people at the dining table, all turned their gaze to Zhou Dongmei. If you looked closely, you could actually notice an interesting thing: there was a row of old comrades and a row of new comrades. Just like the Chu River and Han Border, clearly demarcated. Everyone sat face to face, and because of Zhou Dongmei's words about old and new comrades, the air teemed with a tense and confrontational atmosphere.
Originally when the new comrades first joined the union, they were bullied by the old comrades. But everyone had been in the General Union for almost a year now, and if they continued to be bullied, that would be too pathetic.
We're all from the General Union, at the same level, who is more noble than whom?
Sheng Ning watched Zhou Dongmei's antics with a smile. In her previous life, she had never been familiar with this person. Had they not been selected together for Hope Field this time, they might never have had the chance to interact.
