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An Ke sat in front of the TV as he changed between channels. He felt like television channels nowadays were pretty boring and it sickened him to his stomach.


The door swung opened and the person tossed her bag before she fell onto the sofa.


An Ke aimlessly switched channels as he asked, “How was it, my spy? It’s your first day of becoming a manager.”


He Wen replied, sounding irritated, “About 10 of them had dirty uniforms… and also sme ...

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