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... with one hand and put the other hand in his pocket as he strolled to the ground floor of dormitory 7.

The ground floor of the dormitory building was a blind spot, so su could not see her.

Didn’t Bo Yunli just say that he was taking a stroll near the company?

Wait, near Qingqing?

After hanging up the phone, su also remembered what Zhao Xiao Tao had said before.

In the business building next door.

It had just been renovated.

Their President ...

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