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I accidentally saw Lin Ximing, the boss of GV, on Lu Jin's computer.
"Is this the GV I thought about or the GV I thought about?" Lin Ximing calmly held the mouse and turned to look at Lu Jin.
"Huh?" Lu Jin unscrewed the water glass and looked up blankly, "What GV?"
Lin Ximing turned his head and resisted the urge to point at the computer screen with his finger.
Lu Jin raised his eyes, smiled, and spread his hands: "Literally. You understand."
His face turned red.
Lin Ximing gritted his teeth to resist the urge to hit someone, and suddenly warm breath sounded in his ears.
Turning his head to look into Lu Jin's meaningful eyes, the hand holding the mouse was gently covered.
Bangta.
The hand shook.
Clicked on...
"What the hell?" Lin Ximing was shocked.
"Fuck!" Lu Jin was also shocked.
Two seconds later.
"No, no, no, no, don't look." Lu Jin hurriedly turned off the power and looked up to see Lin Ximing, who was holding his stomach and laughing with tears.
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