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In the finance room, only the short-haired middle-aged female accountant sat at the desk, and the young woman with a ponytail who kindly reminded her yesterday was not in the office.

Accountant Song, who wrote a transfer check for Miao Miao, had a much softer attitude, politely giving up his seat to Miao Miao and pouring tea, and asked cautiously in a flattering tone while writing the check: "Do you know Nur."

Chapter 393 of "The Land on the Banks of the Ningxi River": Wielding the sickle and mowing the grass and sweating through the shirt (12) is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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