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"What is it?" Zhong Jiali leaned against the chair with his eyes closed. In his mind, he was still thinking of a plan to deal with the change in the story. He asked casually, without opening his eyes, after the sales director had entered the room.

"General Manager, the order we made with Seymour a few days ago was snatched by another foreign company." "Even though it was a rainy night