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... ince Gu Zhong dared to fight back in public, he might have dug a hole and waited for them to jump down.

However, even if she sensed something was wrong now, Yang Ruo was unable to ride a tiger and could only stubbornly make some pointless rebuttals.

"It's not difficult. Your company's products have recently been put on the market. We bought a batch to verify certain things."

Following Gu Zhong's voice, someone on the side pushed a carton of cardboard boxes, scratched the bro ...

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