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                                                苏韵朝着正在抽烟的男人再次点头以示感谢,便慢吞吞的转身走向大巴车那边。                                                                                田甜已经看完微信群里的消息,很是兴奋,但声音很低:“苏苏,你和蒋慕承还真有缘,他这两天竟然去了你老家那边。”                                                                                苏韵没等田甜说完,心里咯噔一下,没经过大脑的话就说了出来,“你说什么?蒋慕承去了我老家那边?他不会是跟踪我吧?”                                                                                而站在车边抽烟的男人,闻言后,手上的动作微滞,抬眸看向苏韵的背影。                                                                                苏韵这边,语毕,又觉得有点不妥和好笑。                                                                                还不等田甜揶揄的话说出来,苏韵赶紧解释:“我脑子被晒糊涂了,他堂堂中川集团的董事局主席,就算要找我算账,也至于委屈自己亲自跟过去。”                                                                                田甜还是忍不住奚落:“你还有点自知之明嘛,我都跟你说了,他找你算账也是动动手指头的事,他这回去你老家那边是考察一个项目的选址,估摸着忙完这阵子就会回京。”                                                                                苏韵沉默,已经上车坐到自己那个被太阳沐浴的座位。                            
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