After Mu Tong and Banker signed the relevant contracts, they spent almost an afternoon learning a few Indonesian dishes from Banker's wife, and then took a taxi back to the hotel with Wen Lin.

When he was on the way, Mu Tong booked a night plane online, so that he could return to China tomorrow morning, Wen Lin caught a glimpse of his mobile phone interface, hugged his arm and sighed: "It's like an arrow." ”

Mu Tong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What about you, do you want to play here for a few days?"

Wen Lin raised a finger and shook it, the corners of her mouth raised a smile that seemed to be a smile, "I said that I came with you, now that the problem is solved, what am I staying here for?"

What she said was a bit ambiguous, and Mu Tong just didn't notice it, "You really just want to do it."

"Grinding Time" Chapter Seventy-Three: Cashing is in the hand, please wait a while,

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