Chapter 290

The sour smell of love, far from the screen but filling the meeting room.

 Seeing Liam's voice stop, Shane was not satisfied, he frowned, restoring his cold expression. "Continue."

 "Yes.”

 Because of this small incident, Liam once again looked towards the document in his hand.

 Suddenly he was confused.

 Oh my god, while he was staring at that scene, which line did he read?

 Shane reminded seriously. "Rossi category profit and loss ratio."

 Liam quickly found the corresponding item, he continued to report.

 Just as Shane was spooning the seventh orange out of the screen, Bertha's small face turned to the side, she refused to open her mouth.

 "I don't eat anymore."

 She didn't eat the orange piece, so Shane naturally took his hand back, preparing to put it in his mouth.

 Next door came a voice of resistance. "No, you can't eat."

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