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A mocking female voice rang out, the tempo of her words sounding a step ahead of her.
Jiang You Ran pursed his lips and looked towards the source of the sound. His gaze shifted to the left and then to the right.
It was the manager.
Their positions, salaries, and benefits were all higher than the ones they sat on, so their words were especially haughty and haughty, looking down on everyone else
