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... nd he was going to be blamed by the company’s shareholders. However, he did not expect that the company’s shareholders would be so ruthless. “If you can’t solve the problem, you might as well quit!”

“Qin Xiaokun, think about it. Since you became the president, how many contracts have the company lost? We have to make money. This isn’t a school, so we won’t give you time to grow.” Another shareholder stood up. He said earnestly, “Xiao Kun, why don’t you give the position to Xiao Ming?”

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