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In the meeting room, Tang Zhubiao was sitting at the long table, holding a cigarette that was nearly burnt down to the filter.
"Who leaked this clip? Stand up now."
Tang Zhubiao looked haggard, his eyes a deep shade of dark, clearly showing signs of sleep deprivation.
The others in the meeting room looked almost the same, disheveled, their eyelids seemingly glued shut.
Since the morning before yesterday, Tang Zhubiao had gathered everyone involved in the p ...
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