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The fountain pen in the pocket of the Zhongshan suit, as well as the wrinkles on his forehead that were the same as Father Chen all year round, clearly showed that he was an overthinking leader.
"Hello, Uncle Li."
Lin Peilan greeted with a smile and then stood beside Chen Jianguo. She felt a little embarrassed by the praise.
"All is well. Jianguo couldn't go home because he was busy with work
