C811 You Can Call Me Xiao Huo

The next morning, Yin's Corporation.

Yin Luo sat in her black office chair. From time to time, she used her slender fingers to press the mouse on the black mouse pad. She stared at the content on the computer with a serious expression.

Soon, two knocks came from outside the high-end white wooden door.

Yin Luo did not look up and was indifferent. She said calmly, "Come in."

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