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... k only less than two years.

Although Rong Mo is only a nominal shareholder who cares nothing about her company, she has been following Rong Ji since 18 years old to learn to manage the company. Every character and ability of Rong ’s senior management is clear. This woman Very savvy. At first no one knew her relationship with Rong Xun. It wasn't until Rong's investigation that her fox tail was exposed.

As an important witness and suspect in this case, she disappeared cleanly a few m ...

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