"Okay, I'll quit. I'll accompany my mother to buy discounted items tonight. I'll call you after 10 o'clock."

"Get me a thermos, I'm broken."

"OK."

Guan Ze hung up the phone, sat on the chair for a while, then scooped out the handover from the drawer, and looked at the contents.

He planned to do a detailed examination after the New Year. It would have been possible before the New Year, but now he is really afraid of death, and he is also afraid of some inexplicable diseases. No matter what disease he is, he wants to finish the New Year with peace of mind first, and he also agreed to Lin Yao to go to the temple fair.

As I was thinking about it, the phone rang again in the office. When I answered it, I heard the voice of a girl at the front desk: "Mr. Guan, is Mr. Lin looking for you, do you have time?"

"Mr. Lin?" Guan Ze was stunned for a moment, searching the customer's name in his mind, "Please come in."

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sp;"OK."

Two minutes later, he saw the marketing secretary leading a man to his office through the gap in the hundred-page window.

The author has something to say: Regarding this abuse, you say this abuse, that's it. To me, this is called torture, no, it is called twists and turns.

The twists and turns are helpful in consolidating emotions and removing magazines and impurities. It is a bloody form that the people like. I will work hard to do a good job in this form and set it up well.

Come on! Get off the wee! Just wait!
Chapter completed!