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The woman glanced at Ye Weilan arrogantly before lowering her eyes and looking at Xia Bozhong, the corner of her lips slightly moving.

"Manager Xia …"

Xia Bozhong's deep eyes narrowed, and his facial features became thinner and thinner. He pretended not to know and spoke politely.

"You are?"

"I'm Director Gu's assistant."

A Fu coldly said as she curled her red lips