Since they had already broken up, there was no need to keep wechat anymore.
It was just that he had let Zhao Xueyin down.
He should have dragged Yang Wenhao to apologize to Zhao Xueyin just now.
Thinking of this, the lawyer drank another mouthful of beer.
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Shunxi Financial Group.
“I want to see your President Ye.”
Father Zhao had just walked into the hall when he saw a tall figure standing at the reception desk. He was wearing a smoke-gray suit and had a straight posture. Father Zhao had noticed him because of what he had said.
He said that he wanted to see President Ye?
Who Was President Ye?
Ye Zhuo.
Ye Zhuo had made Zhao Xueyin suffer so many silent losses. Hearing ye Zhuo’s name from the man’s mouth, Father Zhao frowned slightly. He subconsciously slowed down and looked in that direction.
He was very curious. What was the relationship between this man and Ye Zhuo?
Could it be that he was Cen Shaoqing?