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                                         苏韵斜他一眼,真是给点阳光就灿烂。                                                                                她只以为他们两家公司有合作,此次是谈业务,便也没再多问。                                                                                登机后,她和蒋慕承坐在靠窗的位置,沈凌和蒋慕承中间隔着一个过道,但他们一直在小声交流,说的不是普通话,是她听不懂的德语。                                                                                有时她会好奇,凑到蒋慕承身边,小声问他,可怜兮兮的让他翻译几句,蒋慕承视而不见,只顾着和沈凌说话。                                                                                苏韵感到无趣,就拿出手机玩游戏。                                                                                蒋慕承递给她耳机,说手机里面有电影,让她自己挑喜欢的看。                                                                                苏韵哼哼两声,扯过他手里的耳机。                                                                                蒋慕承又侧脸问沈凌,还是用德语:“照片上所有人都找齐了?”                                                                                沈凌:“有一个,去年突发心脏病走了,其他的都没少,我都以沈氏银行上海分行的名义约了今晚在会所见。”                           
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