The car left the parking lot. Jiang Wanyu slowly sat up and pressed his hand against his throbbing chest. He couldn't help but frown and laugh bitterly," Why do n' t you remember?"
His eyes swept over the bag on the passenger's seat. Jiang Wanyu waited until the pain in his chest passed, he let out a long sigh of relief and started the car.
When Chu Xinliang saw Jiang Wanyu, his eyes lit up. He looked behind Jiang Wanyu and asked doubtfully," Madam, where's the President?"
Jiang Wanyu raised his spirits and forced a smile at Chu Xinliang." Brother Chu, he should come back later. I'll go to the office to pack up my things. Come in with me."
Chu Xinliang looked at the Jiang Wanyu's expression and asked tentatively," Are you going to pick up the President? Is the President unhappy?"
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