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... iety?”

Zhou Kexin’s eyes lit up, and she keenly smelled the scent of a scoop.

She swiftly moved a chair over and placed it opposite Chen Yu’s desk.

“You’ll know soon,” Chen Yu said.

“Don’t idle. Hurry up and get to work.”

Seeing that Chen Yu didn’t intend to say anything, Zhou Kexin was greatly disappointed.

She cursed his black-hearted capitalist heart inwardly.

On the first day of her work, Chen Yu was already so comfortable ordering her ...

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