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... rang in her mind.
A significant amount of money was credited.
Yu Ting stood up from Wei Qinghe’s table, walked briskly out of the room, clenching the phone in her hand tightly. Her swift movements provoked gusts of wind, and her gaze was as sharp as a predator’s.
"If you go to the company now, Song Zhan won’t be able to protect you."
Shen Ruchu, that damn woman.
...
The midday sun in winter in Jiangqi City was just like the light in a refrigerator; ...
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