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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 817

Sunai pushed up her glasses and said that she was now one of the three highest-ranking supervisors, and her command of Lu Feiyu was reasonable and legal.

However, Jiang Qin was a little surprised, thinking that this female programmer actually learned to care about people: “Okay, let Feiyu go and come back as soon as possible.”

“Okay boss, I promise to complete the task.”

Dong Wenhao was a little confused: “I don’t seem to have done anything today. Why am I tired?”

Sunai showed an incomprehensible smile: “Old Dong, you are too considerate of the boss’s feelings. If you are asked to buy it, you will definitely buy some cheap goods to save money and flatter him. Feiyu is different. He actually eats and drinks with public funds. I really dare to kill you.”

“????”

Dong Wenhao looked at her deeply: “Sister Sunai, you seem to have turned into the shape of the boss unknowingly.”

“The ghost is his shape!” Sunai looked disdainful.

“what are you guys saying?”

“It’s okay, boss.”

Jiang Qin gave Sunai a strange look, then took out his phone and called Feng Nanshu, asking the silly little devil to come over and eat hot pot.

Since it was a party to celebrate the establishment of a new company, the landlady must be there. Although Jiang Qin didn’t say it, he still hoped from the bottom of his heart that the little rich woman would not miss any important moments.

Besides, even though she always knows how to get away with humming, and she has never participated in 208’s business, she is actually more popular than her boss.

After a while, there was a sound of small leather shoes in the empty corridor.

Feng Nanshu foolishly entered 208 and found that no one came to 207. She had a cold and cold goddess expression all the way, but the moment she saw Jiang Qin, she suddenly thought.

“You’re sweating so much? How did you get here?”

“I ran here huffing and puffing.” Feng Nanshu looked serious.

Jiang Qin was amused by her, and said to himself that he was still worried that this silly girl was pretending to be stupid, but it was all unfounded: “I know you came here running, but why are you so tired?”

The little rich woman handed over her hand: “I ran here from the front square.”

Jiang Qin squeezed her little hand: “Are you wearing leather shoes?”

“Um.”

“Feng Nanshu, can you ride a bicycle?”

Feng Nanshu shook his head, raised his little face and looked at him: “Jiang Qin, I’m stupid, I don’t know anything.”

The eldest daughter has been commuting to school by car since she was a child. She usually doesn’t dare to go out and play alone. She basically has no chance to come into contact with bicycles and electric vehicles.

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