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That afternoon.
The office of Xiao Zi Shi was filled with low pressure, Xiao Zi Shi sat in silence.
Ouyang Xi's manager, Nick, was frowning as he looked through the reports on his phone.
"This little one, you said that you were just going out to eat with Director Xiao? How did something like that happen? What should I do? " Nick said anxiously.
As for Ouyang Xi
