In the office of the president of Yueguang Group, Yang Ruoqian casually put aside the documents sorted out by the secretary and asked, "Qi Mu, how is the progress of the thing I asked you to do?" ”

Qi Mu glanced at the documents he had packed up, and kept a smile on his face: "Mr. Yang, the internship quota has been distributed according to your requirements...

Chapter 357 of "Say Good Eighteen Lines, What the Hell" This is the pattern (there is more during the Spring Festival, ask for a monthly pass!) ) is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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