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... neurotic or think he is a magic stick.

On the way back, the atmosphere was much more dull. Tang Sihuang drove all the way, fast and stable. If you really want to prepare, there is still a lot to prepare.

"Tang Xin, you are in charge of the department store. Remember, find two new faces to come forward, in short, no one can think of‘ Great Tang ’.”

Tang Xin was attentive at this time, and at this time also looked tight: if he didn't take this matter seriously and mess it up, ...

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