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Jiang Hao looked at Yan Youwei and nodded with a smile. He flicked the ash from his cigarette and said lightly to the truck behind him.

"There's a lot of goods in the store, and I wanted to help my friend bring a few press machines, so I brought a car over myself. Where's Shaoheng? Is Shaoheng in the office? "

As Jiang Hao said this, he put out his hand to put out the cigarette butt