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Chapter 67

Chapter 67

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Zhang Mutian returned to the conference room to continue his meeting. By the time he finished and arrived back at his office, he found Yuan Qiuying sitting in front of his desk. She was leaning back in the black swivel chair, admiring her new manicure. Seeing Zhang Mutian enter, she stood up and walked toward her husband. "Mutian, you're done? Are you thirsty? Let me pour you a glass of water." Zhang Mutian gave a grunt of acknowledgment. Yuan Qiuying turned to pour him a glass of warm water. "Mutian, look at my nails. Do you think they're pretty? I think they’re the best ones I’ve had yet." She held out her hands for him to see.

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