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"That's good." Su Mo felt relieved. She opened the door to send Yuan Yongqin back.

Suddenly, she heard Yuan Yongqin's deep voice.

"1 just saw Jiang Zongnan leave in a hurry. I wonder if something happened."

Su Mo immediately looked up and asked, "President Yuan, do you want me to ask around?"

Yuan Yongqin was in her forties, but she had taken very good care of herself. In addition, she had never gotten married nor had children. Her skin was tight and lustrous. Moreover, she was dressed appropriately and looked to be in her early thirties. She had a rich and mature temperament that little girls did not possess.

She frowned, tapping her fingers idly on the steering wheel as if thinking.

A moment later, Yuan Yongqin shook her head and said, "Forget it. Anyway, the Jiang family's second branch has long fallen out with Nian Nian. Their matters have nothing to do with us. She just came back from Continent O. There's no need to affect her mood because of them... It's better to not know."

Su Mo also felt that she had a point and let the matter drop.

In a hotel in Shuangjiang City.

Qiao Nian ended the call with Yuan Yongqin and placed her cell phone on the coffee table.

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