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"I object!"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses emitted a haughty and self-contained aura. His gaze was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Principal Xia didn't show any displeasure on his face. He kindly looked at him and asked, "Chairman Zheng, can you tell me your objection?"

Chief Zheng pushed his glasses and stood up