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Chapter 3090: Flying across the ocean 8——No time to be sad

I guess Brian was so busy that he was so busy that he hadn't done anything for me for so long. He even asked me to do something for him all day long, and was he a genius?

I was scared, I couldn't handle the strong men of Fan's family.

One and two, just let me work, but I have no time to go shopping.

"Wuwuwu" Hehehe agreed. Although he wanted to be with me, Song University asked it to feed it and left.

I need to finish my meal and continue working. In the afternoon, I have to go to the original Forest Hotel construction site. I heard that another ancient monument has been dug out.

Keep busy and constantly new things happen. This is my current life, so nervous that I don’t even have time to feel sad.

The day after tomorrow, I have not cleaned up my things so far; and I can't see that I even hid Song University.

Why?

Ha, just think about it, if Yin Yijie's legs were broken now, what would the outside world react?

The human heart is sometimes very subtle, and the role of marking the living characters is also very subtle.

He may not have done anything, or that thing was done entirely by someone else; but as long as he is there and maintains that image, everyone will believe him, and this is sometimes helpless.

This is probably what is called image status or prestige.

I seem to have a little bit of what belongs to me now, which makes no sense.

*******

Sitting on the plane, I sleep.

I have already corrected the report for the first time and sent it to several directors. If anyone has any comments, I can just mention it, and I can still correct it in the future.

It is said that the hotel is really a ruin. It has stopped for the time being and needs to negotiate.

The latest drink recipes for graduate students are all OK, the next step is to enter the R&D department’s usage and development stage

Mingfeng sat next to me, and he followed in a straightforward sentence: "My bodyguard"

Well, I really can't control my bodyguards more often, nor can I control a lot of them.

Then don’t care about him, “doing”, nothing, I have taken care of enough; it really doesn’t matter how many ones are.

With him here, I can sleep more with confidence;

guli


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