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Panghu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. After hearing Housan's words, he frowned, "Alright, stop complaining. We will do things well now. No one knows what will happen in the future." Panghu looked at Hua Jia deeply.

"Sigh, forget it. Who told us to talk so badly now?"

The two of them left the Hua Clan, preparing to cause trouble for Hua Xi.

In the office.

"President Mu