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Despite the surprise on Huang Jingguo's face, he didn't dare to say anything else. He turned around and walked out.

After the door of the CEO's office was closed, Qin Gengxin closed his eyes and pinched the space between his eyebrows, and placed another arm on the table. When the phone rang again, he picked up the phone while looking at the file in his hand.

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G City, Qin Family Residence

Since Zhou Qingling stayed in the old house of the Jiang Family, people from the Qin Family never came to visit the old house again. Sometimes, they could only hear their neighbors say that the woman who had just moved seemed to have recovered well. It was just that her daughter rarely came to see her before.

When Mrs. Qin returned to the Qin Family Residence, she saw a car parked in front of the house from a distance. Jiang Ruolan was carrying a cute little boy and a girl as she got out of the car.