Wei Shuying walked into the box, and Wu Lin, who was kneeling on the tatami mat, stood up and greeted him, "You're finally here." ”

It is a semi-open room, with screens on both sides as partitions, and the spider plants on the trellises are verdant, and the vines wind down like a waterfall to the ground.

Wei Shuying glanced down at the luxurious sushi platter on the table, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Long story short, you said that Zheng Xinqiao was the one who sold my formula, you are just a top bag, is there any evidence?"

She sat down on her knees, picked up her long black chopsticks, picked up a salmon sushi roll, and put it in her mouth.

Wu Lin is not in the mood to eat, and now it is the most important thing to get himself out of the dispute: "Of course there is." Do you remember me please

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