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... , it can be forty dollars in a week, this money can be used for dating, you can have a good meal Meals.

  Mark told his girlfriend the news immediately. "Really, it's great, Mark, you must do the task that Mr. Li explained."

   "I promise, I will do it well."

  Mark was very motivated and started to prepare, but his companions were surprised, but after listening to what Mark said, everyone knew that the high temperature fee was the boss rewarded Mark in advance, and everyone ...

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