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... make him look good.

It's a pity that the three women are all talented, one has just returned from studying abroad, one is the chief executive, and one is the headmistress who has seen countless people.

Yang Yixue said: "Mr. Fang has been letting Yibiao."

The headmistress smiled and shook her head: "It's really amazing. I didn't expect Teacher Fang to have such ability as a literati. I have really learned a lot."

Jiang Xiyao wanted to see Fang Zheng deflated, otherwis ...

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