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CEO's office.
Sitting on the Big Class Chair, Zhou Yanchen pinched the space between his eyebrows, his feminine and beautiful face full of fatigue.
A few minutes later, the intercom rang.
After pressing the answer button, Cheng Lin's worried voice rang out, "CEO, Line Two, shareholder number."
Ye Zichen laughed coldly. He had arrived really quickly
