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Jiang Yining smiled faintly. "Yes, two. That is the value I have determined. If President Gino thinks it is appropriate, we can immediately sign a three-year employment contract." Before she could finish, Gino slammed his hand on the table and cut her off. He stared at Jiang Yining for a moment. The anger on his face suddenly vanished, and he smiled as well
