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... year.

When they first met, he thought she was a delicate princess, a high-status vase just for show; now looking back, it was she who supported the development zone for this past year and a half.

As the Executive Deputy Director of the Development Zone Committee, she was effectively the top leader, with the entire development zone being the crystallization of her efforts.

Investment attraction, public security, taxation, refugee resettlement, welfare... a whole series of ...

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