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It's better to live separately, don't lick the blood on the knife edge, lest the coffin boards will be lost. "

"Oh, by the way, I'm not as good-tempered as my father." Song Yan turned his head and smiled slightly, "The old man can treat you to dinner calmly, but I can't. If you offend me, you can decide for yourself what happens."

Zheng Dong's face was pale, and he fell down on the sofa.After Song Yan went out, Feng Xue handed over the coat: "Boss, is the deal settled?"

"Well, my meaning has been conveyed. I don't want to listen to what he means."

Feng Xue looked in the office, she didn't come out to see off the guests, and there was no movement, she probably fainted from the anger of Song Yan.

"You were inside just now, and a call came, please take a look."

Song Yan took out the phone, there were not only calls but also text messages.The phone number is an unfamiliar number, and the text message is from Wen Yunting: [Say you are not free! 】

Song Yan was curious, dialed back, and a clear and lively voice sounded from the opposite side: "Brother Song, thank you for your help last time, I would like to invite you and Brother Wen to dinner, do you have time tonight?"

Thinking of Wen Yunting's text message, Song Yan suppressed a smile: "Yes, of course."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-0702:57:40~2020-04-0723:58:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yun Ming, Tsuji Yue, Qi Army, Xia Xiqing panting under me, and Koala Jun loves to sleep one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yunmin 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!