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Chapter 105: Ms. Zhou, do you have something to do with me?

At this moment, looking at the finished sweater, he felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

The warm sun in the morning casts a bright orange halo on the gray carpet. His office is the simplest and most concise among the brothers. There is a desk facing the floor-to-ceiling window, except for a porcelain black notebook.

, and scattered basic military magazines, but that sweater is the most eye-catching.

The cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated with a text message.

It was sent by Chenxing, and there were a few words on it: "Brother Yan, I wish you good luck in the hospital. You can try the clothes to see if they fit. If they don't fit, I will take them and change them."

"Hey, who gave you this sweater? Isn't this the one that my sister-in-law wears all day long? Damn it, I always thought that my sister-in-law was wearing it for my eldest brother, but I didn't see that my eldest brother was so happy these days, and finally he fell on it

In your hands, tsk tsk, what kind of adultery is this? No! I have to tell my elder brother!" [

Nan Pakhao's voice suddenly came from the side. He had just come out of the gym wearing loose sweatpants and a vest. There was a white towel hanging around his neck, and big beads of sweat were flowing down from his chest muscles.

Yan Fengchi, who was sitting on the soft chair, let out a "hum", opened his notebook and ignored him.

The secretary came in with two cups of coffee and delivered them to Yan Fengchi and Nan Baihao respectively. Yan Fengchi pulled out a chair and sat down. He took two leisurely sips of coffee and took the sweater in the bag with one hand, "No.

, I also have to ask my wife to tie me a sweater, but with her temperament, asking her to calm down and tie me a sweater seems a bit fanciful."

He spread out the sweater, compared it with himself, and smiled evilly: "Do you think the eldest brother will be jealous?"

"I'll take it to brother later." Yan Fengchi brought a cup of coffee and quietly waited for the laptop to turn on.

"No, this is my sister-in-law's wish. I got a sweater in exchange for a gun." Nan Baihao wanted to see the jealous expression on his elder brother's face, and immediately smiled with gloating: "Didn't you realize that my elder brother had just a few days ago?"

I'm so excited, like I'm showing off Chenxing and giving him a sweater, haha, there's a show to watch!"

Yan Fengchi ignored it. Another text message came in while he was talking. He glanced at it and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Nan Baihao on the side saw his expression change slightly and couldn't help but ask.

"Someone is making trouble in the newly developed property." Yan Fengchi handed the phone to Nan Baihao for inspection.

Nan Baihao took it over and took a look, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'm worried that I've had a lot of free time today and my whole body is itching. Who is this person who has such an appetite for me?"

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Dusk is approaching, the sky is full of red clouds, softly shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Gu Shaocheng sat upright in a special chair, staring at the open documents on his desk. While reading, he drew in circles with a signature pen. He was so focused that he didn't even notice that the door to the CEO's office was pushed open.

Until a cup of steaming coffee was delivered to his left hand.

Only then did Gu Shaocheng realize it, but he did not raise his head and continued to review the documents: "Has the trouble at the new building been resolved?"

There was no expected response in his ears, only a low and charming smile.

Gu Shaocheng was startled, then raised his eyes, and saw on his left hand side, standing slim in the red light of the setting sun, was actually Chen Xing, who was carrying a satchel.

Gu Shaocheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly closed the folder, his face darkened, but his tone contained a surprise that he tried his best to suppress.

The words he said were somewhat cold.[

"Ms. Zhou, do you have a problem with me?"


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