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"I'm sorry I'm late!" Wang Haizhu said apologetically, staring fiercely at Secretary Ding who was crawling on the ground, wanting to strangle him to death.

"It's alright, it's good that you're here!" Yan Jiao didn't feel that he had come late at all, since it was better than not coming at all. Otherwise, she might have …

Secretary Ding's eyes were red and swollen, there was only a gap