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"Report my ass! By the time you figure it out, the daylilies will have gone cold..." Lü Moyi was so angry that he began stomping around the room, but before he could finish speaking, Song Bo'en turned into an actor on the other end of the phone, "Hello, old leader, what did you say? The signal is bad, I can't hear you... Let's talk later..."
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Doo-doo-doo!
The next moment, the line went dead with a busy signal. Just like that, the call was cut off!
"Damned bastard!" Lü Moyi was so angry he almost crushed the phone in his hand, dialing again only to hear, "Sorry, the number you have dialed is turned off..."
Finally, Lü Moyi couldn't hold back any longer and smashed the phone to the ground, "This is too much! Song Bo'en, this heartless scoundrel, after everything I did for him, he turns out to be an ingrate! No, I must go to Beihuang myself!"