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... te by one, and soon it was nine o'clock.
Fu Sinian is also busy with the work at hand.
It’s nine o’clock, Shi Qian must have taken a shower at this meeting, maybe he’s playing on his phone, or maybe he’s reading a script.
In his mind, her fragrant and soft appearance appeared involuntarily.
"Mr. Fu, you haven't had dinner yet. Would you like to order dinner for you?" Chen Song came in and asked.
"Sure." Fu Sinian nodded.
"Okay, I'll mak ...
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