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On the 32nd floor of the J-Y building, Zheng Yu was organizing the documents on the table that needed Li Youjin's attention.
"Knock …" Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Come in." Zheng Yu said without raising his head.
Elvis pushed open the door, walked in and called, "Little Zheng."
"Vice President, what's the matter?" Zheng Yu heard a voice that was not very standard in Mandarin.
"Nothing
