Ye Cheng did not say this casually. He snorted coldly and walked out of Ouyang Linghan's office, leaving Ma Liangcun with a dull face, thinking about the meaning of the words.

Anning Xuan felt that he looked pitiful, so she patted him on the shoulder to show him to leave quickly. On the way, she only asked him one question, and Ma Liang was stuck in his head. "Damn it, no wonder Lao Tzu has failed in running around. It turned out to be all fucking routines!"

Ye Maturity trained on the steering wheel and went directly to Nancheng Branch. "The next person to die is him."

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