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The sound of my colleague Zhang Xiaochi's voice pulled me back to reality.,Zhang Xiaochu's desk was piled high with labor contracts. She shrugged helplessly, "The supervisor asked me to work overtime. I just want to finish these quickly and go get my eyelashes done." "You go ahead, don't delay someone viewing the house," she added.,As she said this, she looked at the tens of thousands of yuan bag on her shoulder, which she had bought after years of saving.。