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Li Qian, like her two colleagues, also worked at a design office.
The trio was chatting about the major event that happened on the Golden Mountain side, after the Tengying Group relocated its headquarters there.
Just the capital invested in the headquarters' construction exceeded sixty billion, a testament to Tengying's extraordinary financial might.
With not too many people around at noon, Chen Pingsheng didn't have to rush to cook meals.
He still enjoyed smoking a Laobaisha when he had nothing to do, exhaling a bit of faint smoke, just like most people living around there.
Busily making a living for a few scattered coins every day.
"Dad, Qian wants to treat you to a drink!"
"Why would she treat me to a drink? Is there any need?"
"Isn't it because you helped her drive away that rascal a couple of days ago?"
Li Qian, dressed like a fashionable urban white-collar worker, in theory, would need quite a bit of confidence to be pursued.
