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Snake Skin heard Hao-ge's words and shrunk back. He didn't dare to think too much into it. He took the business card and turned around to leave.

In the private room.

Zhang Ziwei did not even pay attention to the movements in the corridor. To her, little fishes like Hao-ge were nothing.

Tonight, he only needed to wait for Hao-ge to appear before him, and then immediately take action