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Chapter 228: The door was kicked open 11

It’s like he now... he is so excited because she called him “husband”!

It shouldn't be like this. It's obviously strange that it shouldn't be like this, but it just goes against what he thinks, and he has no way of doing anything...

Alas, forget it, forget it!

Anyway, most of the shares of the poet are in his hands now. The poet's people now rely on his life, and they all look at his face...

What else is he not satisfied with? What else is he going to care about?

Shi Junwei is not even as good as a dog for him now, right?

And Shi Qianwei... hates it? Does he still hate it?

The deception at that time... didn't seem to be considered a deception... because he found out that what she said at the beginning was not really because of the sincerity. She was... She should really love him, so she only had one month.

Marry him willingly...

So can he not care about it? Can he also calm down? Live a good life with her?

Putting aside everything, just looking at Shi Qianwei's character, she is really a very small choice for a wife!

Shi Qianwei... Damn Shi Qianwei... What should I do with you? What should I do with you?

(Yun President's Office)

"President, you have a visitor who has not made an appointment. I wonder if you will see you?"

"I don't see you, usually there are no guests who have made reservations, didn't you say that? I won't see you!"

Zuo Chen buried his head in the documents, making it difficult for him to see his face!

When he didn't report it, the door of his office seemed to have been kicked open!

He looked up unhappily... and then smiled!

"...Why are you? Why did you come?"

I was very angry at first, but after seeing the person I came, Zuo Chen was absolutely not angry!

"What? I became the boss and found that your airs have changed a lot. I disappeared without making an appointment?"

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