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... t in her office with a deep frown as she looked at the documents that her Secretary had brought over.

She had just returned from the hospital half an hour ago. Thinking that since Cheng Qian was in the hospital, nothing major should happen to mi Bing ‘er, he rushed back to deal with the aftermath of the matter.

“Are you sure that the public relations department has suppressed all of this news?” Si linna closed the documents in her hands, raised her head slightly, and righteously aske ...

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