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When Zhang Jiayu returned home, the personal information about Qiao Zi'an from his trusted aides had already been placed on his desk. But who was Qiao Zi'an? He had erased all the information about himself, making it impossible for Zhang Jiayu to find any clues.

"Qiao Zi'an, it seems that I have finally underestimated you." Zhang Jiayu said fiercely. His sharp eyes were like a knife