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"What do you think? Data is only by you, who else can I suspect? Why can a small company that has just grown out of town get Han Mingyao's data? " Gu Jiahui slammed his hand on the table. He was no longer calm.

"Yes, my dad did take the data, but what right do you have to doubt me? Maybe... Maybe Han Mingyao revealed it himself at that time! " Xue Min defended his father