Chapter 697 Door-to-Door
Juliana Lewis hung up the phone, looked up at Wendy Johnson, and then looked at the take-out box in her hand. "Is something wrong with Miss Zhong?"
Wendy Johnson looked at the landing wine and tilted his head slightly. "Go in and talk?"
Juliana Lewis leaned aside, let Wendy Johnson in, and poured her a glass of water.
Wendy Johnson entered the room, looked up around him, and then asked Juliana Lewis, "Is Mr. Li not here?"
Juliana Lewis sat down in front of Wendy Johnson and looked up at her. "I'm the only one at home now, and he is in the company. Just tell me what you have."
Wendy Johnson put the takeout box on the coffee table, and she looked up and down at the landing wine.
Finally, she looked at the landing wine and asked, "You say, am I calling you wine or man?"
Juliana Lewis narrowed her eyes slightly: "Miss Zhong, this is a concussion in her head. Is it stupid?"
Wendy Johnson smiled: "You don't have to pretend with me. I'm here today, and I'm not talking nonsense with yo

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