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Chapter 275: The True Blood of the Rich Family 3

Maybe I've been standing there for a long time, but I always poke my head out of the corridor from time to time.

Suzuki Sawa arrived at the building here, and the news spread quickly

Many people secretly followed him

Suzuki Jersey felt it, so he planned to go back first

Seeing President Suzuki approaching, many people quietly hid

Just as I pressed the downward arrow of the elevator, a staff member carrying a box came in.

Perhaps in too much haste, a few pieces of official paper fell out of the box.

President Suzuki was very friendly and bent down to pick it up.

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." The staff said these kind words, but they couldn't move their hands away. They were holding the box with both hands and couldn't put the official paper on it by themselves.

"You're welcome," Suzuki Jersey neatly arranged the official papers and was about to put them on top of the box that the man was holding, when he suddenly discovered these strange lines:

"What a beautiful necklace. Is this their token?"

"You must return it to them with your own hands."

"It would be great if we could also have a necklace like this. If it weren't for the fact that it is a token, I would really want to keep it and wear it myself."

"No, no, we must help them find their biological parents."

Why do these lines look so familiar?

The elevator bell rang, and the staff member was about to get off the elevator. Suzuki Jersey had to put the official paper on his box.

The staff member expressed his gratitude again, "Thank you"

The man walked out of the elevator. Just when the elevator was about to close, a hand opened the elevator again.

Suzuki Jersey suddenly remembered that this line was exactly the same as the stranger's recording for him, and he could do it with just a little editing.

He didn't even get the other party's permission, picked up the stack of official papers and ran out.

"Hey, hey, hey, um, you can't take away the script book! Hey!" the staff member shouted over there holding the box.

But Suzuki Jersey didn't want to hear this. He quickly ran upstairs again, even forgetting to take the elevator.

When I appeared in the recording room again, those people had finished recording and were packing their bags.

The female staff member was extremely excited when she saw President Suzuki, "You, you are back. Did you forget to bring something?"

"Let me ask you, is this the script of your short play?"

"Well, that's right, but this is an old version, and the new version has been changed."

"Then, when Ruoxi came to practice that day, which version was she using?" Suzuki Jersey's eyes were extremely eager.

"It should be the old version, because the new version was just finalized last night." The female staff member didn't know why President Suzuki was so anxious.

"I understand!" With that, Suzuki Jersey handed the script book to the female staff member and walked to the elevator in frustration.

He has already had a premonition that this incident may be due to a huge conspiracy.

President Suzuki's secretary saw that the president was not in the office and could not be found anywhere, so he quickly called the president and asked, "President Suzuki, where are you?"

"What's wrong? You're in a panic. Do I need to report to you when I come out?"

"No, no, yes, something happened to the chairman."

"What did you say? Say it again?"

"Chairman, the chairman suddenly suffered a heart attack and needs surgery immediately." On the other end of the phone, the secretary's voice was trembling.


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