Zeng Manjun began to frantically accept business drafts on the Internet again, from morning to late at night, sleep casually, get up and continue to do the later stage, Lin Yushen saw these in his eyes, and if this continued, Zeng Manjun's body would definitely collapse.

Taking advantage of his vacation, he decided to have a good talk with Zeng Manjun, but he didn't know how to talk about it, Zeng Manjun was the best at doing nothing, and he was not good at words.

Zeng Manjun saw that Lin Yushen wanted to speak and stopped, and she pretended not to see it, no one can compare to her when it comes to being a stupid goose, but she obviously underestimated Lin Yushen's determination to talk to her.

"Manjun, let's talk. Lin Yushen said directly to Zeng Manjun in the afternoon.

Zeng Manjun smiled awkwardly, "I still have work to do, you can wait a while."

"Mrs. Painting is a Bamboo Horse" is not allowed to mention divorce in the future, is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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