However, she thought that in a few days, someone from the Jiang family would call her and ask Mo Long to help them solve this problem.
The Jiang family had always been so shameless. When they had nothing to do, they despised her and wished that she would never be named Jiang again.
However, when something happened, they wished that they could take her back and worship her like a Buddha statue.
It was as disgusting as it could be.
However, before they came to disturb her, she still had to do her current job well.
The number of clicks on the advertisement was quite good, and hundreds of people had come to place orders.
Xia Fan was processing the orders, while Wu Qi was like a person who had nothing to do. He said, "Old Xia, there are only a few hundred people. Is it worth it for you to work so hard?"
Xia Fan said as he worked, "Is it true that there is no one like what you think?"
