Chu Xin drove to the Su Group, and at this time Su Nuorou had already changed into a more formal dress.

In and out of such occasions, especially in the most conspicuous position, it is still necessary to be formal.

"Chu Xin, how am I doing?"

Seeing Chu Xin enter the office, Su Nuorou asked him with a smile.

As the so-called taxi is......

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