It was a cloudy day at half past five in the afternoon. Gray clouds, like rolling waves, pressed against the sky. Han Chu suddenly felt a pain in his temples jumping again. She was faintly uneasy, but the deep cloudiness and extreme work overwhelmed her strength.

In just one month, in order to pay taxes and save resources, she had to run everywhere at home and abroad, Dingfeng was originally a large group, the company added up to more than 120 large and small, some companies, but the integrated company can make less than 20 profits, Zhang Lian is too hateful, the company's resources are transferred to his hands, in order for the company to be able to operate......

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