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Qiao Zi'an's thoughts were thrown into disarray, and he felt as if someone was not willing to let his thoughts be broken. He coldly looked at Ning Xia, who was standing at the door.

"Come in." Qiao Zi'an replied in an unfriendly tone.

"Boss, President Yan asked me to hand this over to you." Ning Xia handed over the company's recruitment position to Qiao Zi'an