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"Hai, Boss Gao, what do you want to say to me personally?" Zhong Mao giggled as he drove while looking at Xiang Lee, who was nearly snoring on the back seat.

"Is Xiang Lee with you?" Because he couldn't get through to Xiang Lee's phone, Gao Mingguang was in a bad mood. When he asked this question, he already felt that he lost a lot of weight.

Zhong Mao could tell that Gao Mingguang was unhappy