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"Judging from the way he's dressed, that man probably doesn't work for the company."
Zhou Mo was puzzled, "How can you be so sure?"
Han Jue said confidently, "We deal with a lot of people. We can tell at a glance whether they're from the system, state-owned enterprises, or private companies. That man... is more like a lackey around a leader."
"Who knows?" Zhou Mo didn't care.
When the car was about to reach the apartment, Han Jue's cell phone rang.
He looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly.
"It's my second brother."
Zhou Mo's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
"I picked up the call," Han Jue reminded, then swiped the answer button.
"Hey, second brother, what's up?"
"Where are you?" Han Ji asked, "Aren't you going to have dinner?"
Han Jue: "I ate outside."
Han Ji: "Dinner is almost ready, and you ran out. Grandpa is angry."
Han Jue: "Go back immediately."
"Hurry up and come back to serve tea to grandpa," Han Ji said, "You'd better thank Miss Luo. You weren't here during dinner, and grandpa was almost furious. It was Miss Luo who spoke up for you, and grandpa didn't pursue the matter."
"I know. Thanks for the reminder, second brother."
"Also," Han Ji said, "don't act on your own and help Han Chen do something behind his back. If Grandpa finds out, you'll be in big trouble."
Han Jue chuckled and said, "When did I become someone involved in this kind of thing?"
Han Ji: "You'd better not be."
Han Jue didn't answer, "Where's the third brother? Is he gone?"
Han Ji: "Not yet, leaving tomorrow."
Han Jue: "Didn't you say tonight?"
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