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... ll officially enter the site tomorrow to participate in the work.

After the meeting ended, everyone left the meeting room.

Ning Jiang sat beside Engineer Jiang, talking about her work and organizing the documents.

After cleaning everything up, Engineer Jiang said, "I need to go back to the office. Go downstairs and wait for me in the car."

"Alright, I'll follow your orders."

Engineer Jiang nodded her head, shook his head and smiled.

Ning Jiang got ...

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