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... tical in doing things.

With these two advantages, Zhang Shuai, who was in his early 30s, had already risen several levels before Luo Fan was reborn in his previous life.

After Zhang Shuai entered Luo Fan's company, he gave full play to his advantages and began to follow Wang Jing to learn relevant knowledge from the beginning.

Wang Jing also knew that Zhang Shuai was Luo Fan's classmate, his best friend, and the person Luo Fan trusted most.

So in the face of Zhang Shu ...

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