Xia Muying didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, but Lin Zhi also came opposite to her, and there would be an emergency meeting to be held.

In the independent conference room, I had a remote film and television meeting with people in the company, and I had a whole afternoon.

It can be said that he is idle in the morning, and he is busy as a dog in the afternoon, and there is no one in sight.

Xia Muying had finished watching a plant documentary in the house, and before she saw him reply, she suspected that Lin Zhiye had died in the conference room.

She glanced at the plant specimen on the counter, sighed softly, and a thought popped into her mind.

Reached out and scooped up the herbarium, took a small pair of scissors, put on a down jacket and stepped on it......

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