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Chapter 994: What do you think?

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    "Damn, I can still get an annual salary of 200,000, is it true?" Fang Lang was a little slow, he thought it was almost yellow.

    Song Baiyan Sen Fang Langlu said, "What do you think?"

    However, Song Qingci recalled that the factions within the Xishu Group were serious. If Azhen was not here, let alone Fang Lang, her situation might be a bit difficult

    These three people stayed in Jane's study for a short time, and soon came out of Jane's study, but these three people seemed to be absent-minded, and Jane did not follow them.  Fu said: "Loess, Fang Lang, send three big boys and leave them behind."

    Fang Lang and Huang Tu sent their three brothers out of the sixth villa, and Song entered Aunt Azhen's study.  These three big men left uninvited with their own voices.

    After they left, Wang ran over and asked, "How was it?" What is this?  "

    Loess "Don't ask, don't ask."

    Mr. Fang Lang could only shake his head. The king had already said that he was not optimistic.

    When Fang Lang returned to the second floor again, Jane was waiting for him at the door of the study.  Fang Lang felt that Jiying was old immediately, and she looked exhausted.  Seeing Fang Lang, Jian said, "Promise, come in."

    Fang Lang looked at Song Ping. Song Ping was in an unpredictable state. Huang Tu seemed to be thinking. Fang Lang took a deep breath to calm himself. No matter how Jane arranged him, he was still too young in this circle.  .  Fang Lang felt that since the banquet started tonight, the atmosphere had been very sad. Everyone seemed to be talking and laughing, and there was not much reaction, but there were a few people who were not very good.  Aunt Jane has a great influence on this circle.  At least no one can imagine it now.  In Chen Tao's words, this circle can also be suppressed by Jane.

    Fang Lang didn¡¯t know what the discussion between Aunt Jian and Song Qing Porcelain was, so Song Qing Porcelain¡¯s intention was to give her more opinions on the Xishu Group.  When Fang Lang walked to the door of the study, he could feel the eyes of several people, loess, snow white, Song, Fang Lang was a little confused.

    In the study, Aunt Jane is sitting on the balcony, covered in silk. Summer is about to leave. The evening in early October is no longer as cold as before, but a little cold.  Aunt Jian returned to the intersection of Fang Lang and Fang Lang. Her back to Jane gave him a feeling of loneliness and isolation in her old age.  Fang Lang thought, maybe Aunt Jian is really lonely.

    Fang Lang came to this study many times, but rarely looked closely. The walls were all glued together and filled with a variety of domestic and foreign books. There was also a small ladder to find books.  In the quick open space there are two wooden coffee tables with a tea set and a pair of wine glasses.  Opposite is a set of red tables and chairs. The table is large and has a lot of miscellaneous things on it, including a desk lamp, an Apple laptop, and Sibao's office. Jane can occasionally practice calligraphy, but not everyone can do it, and not everyone can do it.  It is said that, practicing character and sex, Jane, the old demon-level boss, thought the character couldn't be bad.  To the right of the desk is the balcony.  To the left of the table there is a hood and a floor lamp.  Aunt Jane is sitting here reading a book.

    As for the balcony, there was only a single fabric sofa, and A-Zhen was sitting there. Fang Lang walked over slowly, and then stood in front of Jian, a little confused. Jian turned around and whispered: "Sit down."

    Fang Lang sat opposite Aunt Jian and saw that Aunt Jian had many faces that had not been destroyed over the years. They were rounder than those with melon faces, cone faces and oval faces. They tended to be perfect and moderate, and had a mother's taste in the world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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