Xu Luoyang came out of the ward, walked to the lounge, and sat in a daze. Zheng Dong came in with the cold air outside, took off his down jacket and hung it up, and found that Xu Luoyang was still sitting in the same posture without any reaction------Is this stupid?
"Luoyang?" He shouted twice before Xu Luoyang responded and looked over.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Zheng Dong sat on the sofa next to him, took out his tablet and opened the file, "The endorsement deal with the luxury brand has been negotiated. Isn't the person next door always arguing with you? Or is it? There was no argument, the news was released in the afternoon, and the invitation letter for the upcoming fashion week was also received, and the first promotion period of Shanhe still started------"
"Brother Zheng."
Zheng Dong was not angry when he was suddenly interrupted. He asked him patiently, "What's wrong?"
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