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Jiang Shenghe hung up Luo Qi's phone, and then sent a message to Qin Moling to postpone the meeting. As for when he will come over, it's hard to say.

Qin Moling: [What's the matter temporarily? 】

Jiang Shenghe bluntly said: [Well, Luo Qi is coming to find me. 】

Qin Moling: "..."

Speechless.

While waiting for Luo Qi to come over, Jiang Shenghe received a call from the elders in Shanghai.

There was no contact for some time, and every time I called, at ...

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