It felt like a desperate rush into his arms.

Counting the days... it should be almost three months, right? I really want to fight with him!

Auntie, I can hardly hold it in anymore...

After Jiang Qi returned home, he was slumped on the sofa playing with his mobile phone as usual. As a result, he received countless documents from Song Meiyue on WeChat, and he was suddenly confused.

Didn't you say a little bit?

How...why are there so many files? Wait!

Shouldn't it be '100 million'?

Without saying a word, he dialed Aunt Qiao's number. After a while, the call was connected. Jiang Qi couldn't wait to ask, "Why are there so many?"

"Take it easy."

"I'm not in a hurry, but you can't be lazy either. I'll check every night. If I find you working hard..." Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, and a blush flashed between her brows.

"Auntie, I will squeeze you!"

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Chapter completed!