"Why are you here?" As soon as Xu Ziheng came out of the conference room, he saw his younger brother Xu Zijing, who had disappeared for a long time.

"This is the company, and of course it's office here-" Xu Zijing was a little lacking in confidence, and the smile he barely squeezed out was somewhat ridiculously distorted. He was wearing a black suit today, and he was thinking that he was not used to the restraint of the neckline, and he was pretending to be relaxed and gently tugging at the tie at the moment.

A tall and thin figure appeared from behind Xu Zijing, pushed the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to the two brothers with a smile: "What, the brothers are catching up?" ”

"Uncle Wang, long time no see." Xu Ziheng's brows were already slightly furrowed, but he pretended to greet him normally.

That Wang Ying was clearly following behind Xu Zijing

"The Flowering of the Mandala" is terrifying in the hand, please wait a moment,

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