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The female bodyguard seemed to understand Duanmu Rong's temper very well. Seeing the look of displeasure on her face, she cautiously asked, "Then …" "What time is the postponement?"
Duanmu Rong shot a glance at Ye Qingdi, thought for a while and said, "Have Mr. Wang wait in the hotel for a while. As for the time being …" "You told him I'd be there soon."
The female bodyguard secretly sighed
