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... teapot and poured tea, and waited beside him when he was done.
Zhang Ronghua tapped on the table with two fingers, and there was a "dong dong" sound, and he went through the master books of the eight jobs. Except for Zhao Yi from the Material Hall and Tang Bo from the Miscellaneous Hall, there were no factions behind the others. Or less standing people.
Just as they guessed, the integration of the Lingyan Research Department this time is the second fire, killing chickens to make a ...
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