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do you need anything?\" the man asked with a smile.
Li Jiahong noticed that the red man in front of him was somewhat unfamiliar and inexperienced with the etiquette and behavior of a clerk. It seemed like he was new to the industry. however, despite this, Li Jiahong still had inexplicable feelings for the clerk, and wore a straight smile in front of him. his eyes were a little scary and I always felt there was something out of the ordinary.
Li Jiahong lowered his eyes slightly and said, \"I came to see teacher Linlin. I...I'm looking for my son.\"
\"master?\" the man blinked, seemed to realize something, and suddenly said: \"oh, you're looking for our boss.\"
“wei Jiang, please have the customer e directly to you.” At that moment, a voice came from the coffee table in the corner of the room. when Li Jiahong and the store clerk in red clothes looked, they found the man who had originally been lying on a rocking chair playing with a cat. the young man slowly approached the coffee table to make a quick cup of tea.
``Yes, director!'' hearing the young man's friendly and gentle voice, the red-clad clerk replied solemnly, as if he had heard an edict.
At this time, Li Jiahong noticed that the clerk in red clothes unconsciously crossed his legs and gave a military salute, and he guessed that the clerk in red clothes was a military man before.
And due to the strange behavior of the red-clothed clerk, Li Jiahong realized that the young m
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