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Eight hundred and thirty chapters straight to the point(2/2)

Not only Han Qingqing understood, but everyone here may understand. Jiang Ting was silent after hearing this, and Han’s mother secretly praised her husband.

Han Tianzheng sat upright and said lightly: "I am just such a daughter. As long as you agree, I will fully support the construction of Baizhou Plaza in Chengdu."

"I don't agree." Han Qingqing said.

"You don't have the say here!"

Han Qingqing stomped her feet in anger and left directly.

Han's mother followed Han Qingqing and left.

Han Tian was observing Jiang Ting's expression over there, but when he saw Jiang Ting's face remained unchanged, he smiled faintly and said, "Qingqing is my classmate. If this matter is left to us and Qingqing, it will indeed reduce the running-in period."

"I understand very clearly. It's Yuwen and Qingqing, Miss Jiang, I don't want you to participate too much." Han Tianzheng said.

"Well, I agree with Mr. Han's opinion. Mr. Zhou has rich operating experience. It is better to have him and Ms. Han connected with him, which is better than anything else." Jiang Ting smiled slightly.

Han Tianzheng looked at Jiang Ting's attitude and felt a little confused. Could it be that he was wrong? This girl had nothing to do with Zhou Yuwen.

Shouldn't it?

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation? Mr. Han." Jiang Ting said as she stood up and picked up her glass.

Han Tianzheng hesitated for a moment and finally stood up: "Happy cooperation."

Han’s mother chased Han Qingqing into the room and said that Han Qingqing had a bad temper. Do you know that this is very rude?
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