Mourinho is gone.
After drinking a bottle of wine, he threw the remaining two bottles away.
In his words, this is a fine wine that Ferguson has treasured. It is not very good to drink, but it is also worth cherishing.
Gao Shen was still sitting in the office, staring blankly at Mourinho closing the door and leaving, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Of course he wasn't because of Mourinho's words.
In his previous life, he had been in the workplace for many years, especially
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