he world. 。In order to feel better, Song Yi-eun began to flaunt things out of thin air. 。Hearing these words, Qin Jingwen's heart involuntarily tightened. But she told herself, the more Song Yien spok..."It's a bit busy, there are too many things to deal with, and the assistant is not competent." 。There is no other way, I can only do it myself. 。"Every time Mr. Pan came, I was too busy to meet him. I apologize for that." 。" Qiao Shunchen's politeness carried a chill, leaving Pan Yi feeling uneasy. " 。“I apologize for the interruption” 。Pan Yi still greeted with a smile, he didn't dare to speak casually when he was unsure of Qiao Shunchen's thoughts.

"Please sit, Mr. Pan" 。Meanwhile, Joe Shun-chen pressed the internal line. 。 Please bring in the tea. that feeling of home, that taste of happiness. 。"Well, it is really delicious. " 。Whoever gets to taste Mommy's cooking is truly lucky. 。"Joseph couldn't help but praise. 。We're all so lucky, we can...