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Xu Huanxi frowned slightly. She confirmed the message Soong Ci sent — Chu Rusi, a golden kiss. He was experienced and skilled...

Forget it, I can't see any loopholes.

Finally, she shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

"..."

Chu Rusi, who was wearing a security uniform, was casually smoking a cigarette at the corner of the meeting room.

There was a meeting going on inside