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... working knowledge of real life corporate schedules was doomed to be disappointed.

The evil emperor looked at her with his usual calm and above-the-world face and stood up as soon as she entered.

“You will be accompanying me to a meeting.” He declared in a tone that encouraged no opposition.

However, Hu Lei could not help protesting.

“I thought my official responsibilities will begin next week.” She complained.

“Your contract indicates that you are already ...

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