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... e phone several times and put it down again, hesitating back and forth, the sweat on his forehead was already increasing.

All kinds of thoughts flickered in his mind, and the pictures in various memories, many of which were scenes when he worked with Speaker Cade.

The so-called working together, of course, is the time when he has not yet joined Junfang, but really firmly stood on the same line with Kaide.

At the same time, he was still thinking about the other party's reacti ...

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