"I didn't say that we have to use products designed by ourselves. And aren't our own products cut from Jiangjinjiu and Birdsong Stream?"

"It means we can just use our own mobile phones, right?"

Jiang Qinghuai felt relieved and said angrily: "That's good. You were suddenly so serious just now, which scared everyone, as if you were changing jobs without changing your mobile phone."

"If I don't be serious, can I explain the seriousness of the matter?"

Wei Qingfan leaned on the back of his chair and said with a smile: "It's just the right time, squeeze it for me."

"I still have to reply to people, so I don't care about you."

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes at him and turned away, "Go back and let Senior Sister and Miaomiao help you pinch it."

Wei Qingfan shouted: "You can come back here!"

Jiang Qinghuai ignored him, closed the door and went back to his office. He was a little shy and angrily thinking: "I'll massage you and make you feel comfortable. Your waist and legs won't hurt anymore. I can go back and torment them both in the evening... I won't do that."

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Chapter completed!