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"Get him some clothes."

Shortly after, Ye Cheng came back with a hoodie in hand.

It wasn't until Hwa Feng was certain there were no other insiders at Windblow Group that he casually took Zhou Yang and left the company.

"How did you get in touch with him?" Hwa Feng inquired of Zhou Yang during the car ride.

Zhou Yang was like a fish laid out for the cutting—completely at their mercy.

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