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"Yes." To the screaming Zhang Yuanyuan, the old secretary, Zhang Weimin, just nodded his head heavily.

However, Zhang Yuanyuan saw that her father nodded so straightforwardly. Immediately, a stunned expression appeared on his face. He couldn't say a single word, and could only stare dumbfoundedly at Xiao Yi. He gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

Xiao Yi only chuckled