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Chapter three hundred and thirty eight fatal blow(2/2)

Seeing his Weibo followers grow higher and higher, he finally smiled relieved.

Ji Yun, do you think you won?

Actually, I was the winner this time!

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The knock on the door suddenly rang out, and he was so scared that he was timid and timid.

"Who are you looking for?"

His voice was a little trembling, and at this moment he suddenly remembered a sentence for no reason.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

"Hello, we have received a report, Mr. Coward, you have quality problems with the shoe factory under your name. Please come with us."

My eyes turned dark, and I was looking at the computer screen in a daze.
Chapter completed!
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