C817 It's Just Not Picking on the Soft Persimmon!

"Forget it, let's just take things one step at a time!"

The red dog could not help but sigh. Then, it picked up the document on the desk and began to review it.

Seeing this, Qing Zhi also buried his head into the paper, while Teng Hu continued to drink his tea calmly.

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