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I just did a good job.

Zhan Guoxiong looked at the man who explained everything clearly. He squinted his eyes to see if he could be trusted or not.

After a few seconds of silence, he turned around and looked at Zhan Beitian, wanting to see what his grandson would say.

Zhan Beitian nodded, showing that he believed Mu Yifan's words.

Zhan Guoxiong raised his stern eyebrows