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"?" Jiang Xianrou had never expected him to not give her face. Hearing the echo of the slap on her face, her mind went blank for a moment. All the blood in her body rushed to her brain. Her eyelashes trembled violently as her face became white. She didn't dare to be confident and thought that she had heard wrongly. "Master Wang, I..."

Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes lazily and suppressed the ruthlessness in them. "Jiang Li gave you face. Jiang Li doesn't even have this face with me. He doesn't even dare to tell me that this matter is over and needs to be resolved in private. Why do you think you can ask me for this face? Why? Do I seem easy to talk to recently?"

Ye Wangchuan had never been an easy person to talk to. Perhaps it was because everyone in Beijing knew that it was best not to use his connections. If she pleaded with him through the back door, she would only die more miserably.

Over the past few years, Jiang Xianrou had been pampered by Zhang Yang and the others. She really felt that she was an extraordinary existence to this man.

At this moment, it was as if Jiang Xianrou's face had been ripped open. She was so embarrassed that her entire body was on fire. She wanted so badly to dig a hole and hide in it.

to help Zhou Hengfeng. After all, what did Zhou Wei care about her? She had also been confused by Qiao Nian's dark aura. Until now, she had no idea

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on the Zhou family. They really haven't wiped their tails clean. Don't worry, I've already handed this matter over to Su Mo. I'll definitely teach them a lesson this

her hand on the table and typed on the keyboard. Then, she logged into the Red Alliance software. An S logo on

lit up, and he immediately replied to her message. Slim Waist Control scolded Zhou Hengfeng angrily and said that he had asked him before. He really brought the Trojan Horse that the Red Alliance had given him to study outside to show off and asked Qiao Nian how to

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