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Jun Qing side of the text.
Shen Mu refreshed and went downstairs, but didn't see his old man's house. The man sitting on the sofa with his back to his limbs stretched out saw his eyes burning, and his tattered jeans, windbreaker and messy, artistic hair were vivid. Didn't you say the boss was steady? Steady, my ass
"What brought our living Buddha back from Africa?" He crossed Shen Hao with long legs and sat on a single person sofa.
"You're not going to Ding Qi? I intend to go with you. " Shen Hao drank tea and didn't look up.
"Oh?" Shen Mu eyebrows a pick, not words.
Seeing him like this, Shen Hao put down his teacup and bowed: "I'm too lazy to beat around the bush with you. Do you want to acquire Hon Hai Industry? "
Shenmu sneered: "Why, all this has spread to Africa?" After the last time Ding Qi was evasive, he sent someone to check the whereabouts of Shen Hao. I didn't expect him to stay in new york for half a year, but he hasn't been in Africa for a long time.
"All you have to do is say yes?" Shen Hao testily pulled at the collar.
"Yes, I will sit in their president's office on New Year's Eve." Shen Mu smiled faintly: "You won't come to persuade me to stop the acquisition, will you? Now your charity field is so wide? "
Shen Hao pin anger, it took a long time to faint, ...
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