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... nt? President?” He stood outside the back door with an umbrella. Jing Muchen only opened his eyes after he called out a few times.
“President, we’re home. Do you need me to help you up?”Fan Yin asked worriedly as he looked at the deep mark between Jing Muchen’s eyebrows.
Although it had been two colleagues from the public relations department who had been toasting him, the CEO had probably drunk half a bottle of vodka. Now, he looked delirious…He was probably really drunk.
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