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After answering Ming Qingcheng's question, the restaurant manager did not linger. He bowed and walked out. The door to the private room closed, and Ye Tang was the first to show her displeasure. "Why did you even ask about the Gong family? What right does that idiotic young lady have to compare with our Qingcheng?" Ming Qingcheng pursed her lips and did not say anything