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When they were about to get off work, even if Jiang Man was extremely unwilling, he still sent a message to Lu Ming.

There were eight people who were the owners of the commercial streets in the city.

Lu Ming looked at Jiang Man's short message, curled his lips, and quickly replied.

Okay, Manman.

Jiang Man looked at these few simple words, and angrily threw her phone to the side