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He Group, CEO's office.

Like a typhoon crossing the border, the table was a complete mess.

Fragments of paper that were like flowers scattered from heaven were everywhere. Gu Junqing's face was ashen, his eyes were sinister, and he looked like a leopard that was hibernating. His forehead was emitting a dense, cold aura, like that of ice and snow in a storm.

When Ye Junzhi