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... hed her fists.
She couldn’t reach Nangong Yaoling on the phone. What should she do now?
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Nangong Yaoling sat at the head of the massive conference table, his hands folded, his handsome and exquisite face bathed in sunlight, radiating a proud and icy glow.
He looked like a deity bathed in sunlight.
Facing the shareholders, he parted his thin lips and slowly said, "If anyone has any dissenting opinions on the acquisition of Qin Yi, feel free to voice the ...
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