Chapter 1100

ric generated is like a mountain of cow hair..."For a whole year, just selling the company's scrap fabric, you made 693,780 yuan. Did I get that wrong, Mr. Hu" Let me know if you need anything else t..."Your partner is still waiting." Ou Yan's tone carried a hint of playfulness.

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"Then I'll get to work." Si Yechen touched her face, dotingly said, "See you tonight." What you give are ordinary things with no appeal at all.When Emperor Zhengde heard this, his face turned rather grim. "Then what do you want"There's something that neither Dad nor Junlin can give you...