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Yan Zirong's hands, which were propped up on the table, gradually clenched into a fist as she stared at Zhang Jiayu. Zhang Jiayu had already revealed his wolf nature and was not afraid of Yan Zirong's anger.

"What are you trying to say? Yan Zirong asked with a smile, but her eyes were fierce.

"The position of the General Manager of our Yan Bei Group cannot always be empty