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Chapter 150: Yan Zisong, You Hurt Me

"Yeah." The girl snorted softly with a nasal sound. Just by listening to the voice, you can imagine that she is shy, touching, and lovable.

"Let me rub it for you..." The man's tone was almost sweet.

Then I heard the sound of some clothes being picked up and quickly disappeared into the woman's shy reproach, "No... Yan Zisong... you are here again... no"

The two people standing outside the door shivered at the same time, wishing they could grow a pair of clairvoyant eyes to see through this damn door.

Song Shaofeng opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't close it at all. Until now, he still couldn't believe that the soft-spoken man in the room was the Yan Zisong he knew; while Yao Jiabao was obviously much more rational and considered more issues.

Deep ----- "It seems that rubbing it will not relieve the pain there at all..."

"Yan Zisong...you're hurting me..." the female voice complained, and she wanted to refuse.

"Look, you got all that on my clothes..."

Hearing Yao Jiabao's "pop" sound, he almost choked himself.

Soon enough, a slight noise outside the door had already alerted the always alert man inside, and he rushed towards the door in a few short steps.

The door was suddenly opened. Song and Yao almost couldn't recover because they pressed against the door too hard. They almost fell to the ground.

Qin Xiaoman, who was sitting on the sofa, was holding a bowl of thick, steaming ginger juice and brown sugar water, looking at it in surprise;

The colorful pile on the coffee table turned out to be sanitary napkins of various brands that Yan Zisong spent a long time buying...

Yao Jiabao and Song Shaofeng were like cockroaches suddenly exposed to broad daylight. They instantly realized the huge survival crisis. Before Yan Zisong could burst into anger, they crawled out of the door.

, while swearing to the sky in unison,

"We are really just passing through..."

The trembling voice quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After Yan Zisong sent Qin Xiaoman home, he rushed back without stopping, picked up his laptop and some clothes, and hurried to the airport.

The bidding results for Zhucheng Real Estate's new real estate project builders have come out. Three strong companies have been shortlisted. In the next week, detailed analysis and comparison will be needed to determine the final plan.

Fengyi, Zhucheng's general manager, is a well-known eccentric manager in the industry. Although this 32-year-old has not been in the industry for a long time, he has led his team to create considerable revenue for the company in just a few years.


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