Feng Xiaoyu reached the point where she couldn't delay it anymore before returning to the restaurant.

In his eyes, Wei Heyu sat beside Zong Wencheng, his expression was indifferent, and after briefly looking at Feng Xiaoyu with everyone's eyes, he retracted his gaze and stared at the tea cup in front of him quietly.

He was like an outsider to the negotiations.

But Xiao Yu couldn't be clearer that he was bound to get involved, and he and Shen Jiashi formed a three-legged posture.

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Chapter 41 of "The Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" What if I don't give it It's hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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