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Chapter nine hundred and eighty second human beings(2/2)

Li Chong looked down at the suit on his body. He spent seven hundred dollars to buy it, and did not wear it at a time. Today is the first time to wear it.

In his cognition, I felt that seven hundred pieces of clothes were very expensive.

But now, his clothes seem to be the cheapest in the audience.

"Sister Yun, will we be shameful to Chen Ming?"

Li Chong asked in a low voice.

By the side of Li Chong, there are also a group of friends who are also not very high -end. They are all bar waiters. There is no way to compare with others present.

Mu Qingyun didn't speak yet, He Yihe laughed: "Chen Ming is not the kind of person. He used to work together for so long. What kind of personality, you should know it well."

Li Chong smiled awkwardly.

He naturally knew that Chen Ming was not the kind of good face, but as a friend of Chen Ming, he felt a little bit of Chen Ming's face.

Mu Qingyun held his child in his arms, and his face was filled with a kind mother -like smile: "What do you think of so many? Since we invite us, let's take your heart."

Having said that, the hearts of Li Chong and others still did not let go.

This feeling that is incompatible with the surroundings is really difficult to ignore it in a short time. It is like the first time on stage. You kept telling yourself not to be nervous, but after the field, you should still be nervous.

Just then,

Mu Qingyun looked at the direction of Chunshan, and several figures slowly appeared.
Chapter completed!
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