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... quickly took a breath, and handed the phone that was still on the call to Ke Ming, "It's the phone number of Team Leader Zheng."

Ke Ming snatched the phone, and said in an unhappy tone, "Tell me clearly! What's going on!"

The technical team leader on the other end of the phone bit the bullet and explained, "Mr. Ke, listen to me, we just received the news—"

"The a4 and a5 sets of cabinets in the old computer room have malfunctioned again. According to past experience, it is ...

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