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... re? Isn't you just a runner."

"you!"

Zhou Jie's face is ugly, but You Fang is right. Although he is a member of the Zhou family, the largest shareholder of the Zhou family is his big father Zhou Tianhao.

The reason why Tianhao Group did not go bankrupt was also because Zhou Tianhao found a straw.

"Hmph, even if I don't have the right to speak, you just can't make trouble here. Charming, don't be afraid, with me, no one can bully you."

●I$xs

Zhou Jie patt ...

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