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came out of his office two hours later. Faang Yanan's secretary looked at him strangely, feeling quite guilty.

In reality, he had not done anything shameful, and did not need to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The key thing was that if Zhang Xiaofann did something shameful, he would naturally feel guilty, and quickly ran out of the Mortal Group branch.

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