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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Doesn't he not eat seafood?

At the gate of Building F of Fengyang Carnival, a high-end residential community in City D, a car stopped by security was parked on the roadside. Someone got out of the car, holding an umbrella in his hand to block the raindrops and small snowflakes that fell at night, and moved from time to time.

With the umbrella handle in his hand, he looked calmly towards the road ahead.

The man under the umbrella has a thin face and is dressed in the elite style of an office white-collar worker. He is holding an umbrella in one hand and a large brown envelope in the other, standing in the cold wind and looking forward to it.

Seeing the black Mercedes-Benz approaching slowly not far away, he walked over quickly holding an umbrella. When the car stopped, he walked to the rear door and gently knocked on the window.

"Young Master!" The visitor knocked on the car window and shouted respectfully.

The window slid open, and Shang Qingwen, who was sitting in the car, looked at him calmly, "Is something wrong?"

"This is what the chairman asked me to give to you!" the other party said very softly, and handed him the brown paper envelope in his hand. Shang Qingwen, who was sitting in the car, did not reach out to take it, but calmly said

Looking at him, "If I remember correctly, I said five years ago that I would never interfere again!"

The glass door of the car window closed slowly, ignoring the people standing outside the car, "Guan Yang, drive!"

The man who got out of the way watched the car drive into the gate of the community. He sighed lightly, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a phone number. He said softly and respectfully: "Chairman, the young master refuses to answer!"

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, and by the time he reacted, he had already hung up.

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"Sir, you forgot this box!" When Guan Yang got out of the car, he took out the bag on the passenger seat, caught up with Shang Qingwen, and said with a smile: "Miss Shu said that this piece of ancient jade is of great value.

Liancheng, it seems that Mr. Zhang really lost big this time!"

The two of them stayed at the antique flea market. He didn't take a fancy to anything else, but he just fell in love with this jade pendant. Zhang Chenchu ​​said that the jade was fake. He smiled and insisted on buying it. The two of them were just joking.

, he just wanted to bet on the authenticity of this jade, so he temporarily found an appraisal laboratory, but he didn’t expect to meet her!

Shang Qingwen took the bag, raised his lips and smiled softly. He shook the house key in his hand and imagined his friend being so angry that he vomited blood. He felt very good!

He happened to have no place to live, so this guy just lost his newly bought apartment to him!

Guan Yang smiled and sighed for Mr. Zhang in his heart. How could he not even think of this when he was a childhood playmate and a good friend? When had he ever defeated Mr. Zhang?

"Sir, a batch of new materials will arrive from Ruian tomorrow. Do you need to take a look in person?" Guan Yang asked. Although he also knew that Shang Qingwen was the kind of person who would do everything personally no matter how big or small, he still

He would still ask questions in a routine manner.

"Which company is it from?" Shang Qingwen asked.

"Shang Gang!" Guan Yang replied, a trace of worry flashed across his face, "Last month it was revealed that this company was mixing defective steel materials with high-quality finished products and selling them together. Sir, we——?

"

Shang Qingwen's eyes moved, "This matter is not decided by me!"

Guan Yang frowned, lowered his head and sighed softly in his heart. When he lowered his head, he noticed that Shang Qingwen's hands and wrists were a little red, and his eyes were fixed. Hey, sir, did he drink white wine and mix it with food?

Seafood?

Skin allergies!!

Doesn’t he never touch seafood when eating out?


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