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Chapter 195: I don't even know who you are 1

The two of them also drank some red wine. Lin Shaofeng raised glasses to each other and said with deep affection in his eyes: "Ke'er, I really want this time to last forever."

Ke'er put down the wine glass and smiled slightly

Maybe what Lin Shaofeng said is right. Giving others opportunities is also giving yourself opportunities.

"I'm willing to think about it," Kerr said with a smile.

Lin Shaofeng's smile was full of warmth: "I said, I will wait until the day you fully accept me."

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I don't even know who you are 1

Ke'er had a great time working in City B. When Tang Ao was free, she went back to City A to spend time with him.

But he was getting busier and busier and had no time at all. Yinya signed Qingyang, so he praised them and quickly recorded an album, traveling around, and his schedule was full.

Ke'er was too lazy to go back to City A, and unknowingly ushered in early summer. Many past events seemed to have been smoothed out by the years and buried in the depths.

Like a time of peace and prosperity

Longxiang has recently developed a high-end villa real estate. All the staff of Shangpin Design worked overtime to prepare the planning document. Ke'er was also very busy. He picked their design drawings here and there, paired them with copywriting, and made them into ppts to be presented at the proposal meeting.

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Naturally, the rest of the small projects cannot be stopped. Overtime has become a common thing. People say that the design industry will suffer from premature aging, and it is true.

The sunshine in early summer was very warm. Ke'er was wearing a white dress, as pure as a fairy descending from the earth. As usual, she took the manuscripts she had accumulated for several days to Long Xiang and asked the person in charge to sign them.

She has been there many times, and the security guard and front desk lady in the lobby have become familiar with her. At first, you need to check your ID card to register before you can enter the building. This is more strict than the headquarters in City A.

Ke'er always forgets to bring her ID card with her. If she happens to do so many times, the front desk lady will smile at her and say, "I forgot it again."

Ke'er smiled sheepishly. From now on, she doesn't need to bring her ID card.

Today, the girl at the front desk, Zhou Si, still smiled at her, signed, got the "visitor's permit" and hung it around her neck, then went straight to the sales department on the third floor.

Kerr never takes the elevator and walks up there.

Today, the third floor was surprisingly quiet. There was no one there. Did you get off work early? Ke'er raised her wrist to look at her watch, but it was only about three o'clock.

When I was wondering, I saw a cleaning lady taking out the trash and asked quickly: "Auntie, where are all the people in the marketing department?"


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