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... meeting room remained as silent as death. For over a minute, no one dared to utter a single word.
Everyone who had just been bossing Yun Qiqi around and giving her a hard time turned pale.
The middle-aged, pot-bellied deputy minister looked especially ashen-faced, cold sweat streaming down his back.
No one had expected that Yun Qiqi’s real backing wasn’t Secretary Qin.
It was... Yan Yan himself!
"This... this..." The deputy minister, under pressure, stamm ...
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