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Huh?
Zhang Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat, and he gave a bitter smile, "Yu'er baby, you're not thinking of messing with Bingrui, are you?"
"Her family isn't as wealthy as yours, don't mess around."
Murong Yu snorted, giving Zhang Xiaomeng a white look, even biting his arm, "Who said I was going to mess with her?"
"To have such a good sister, shouldn't I get to know her?"
Zhang Xiaomeng realized he hadn't considered things thoroughly, "That's true as well."
"Actually, Bingrui is one of our spokespeople."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yu rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaomeng and pinched his waist, "Great, so you had already planned to bring your old flame into the company."
"Cough cough, I don't know many beauties, and Bingrui fits the bill, so why let the riches flow to others' fields, right?"
Murong Yu resigned, "Forget it, I can't be bothered."
"Like whomever you like."
"After all, I've given you everything, I've been yours long ago, what more can I expect?"
