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"Zhang Bo?" Chu Ning asked uncertainly as she put down the backpack in her hand.

"Are you President Chu?" Zhang Bo was even more incredulous than Chu Ning.

"I'm Chu Ning." After confirming her identity, Chu Ning sat across from Zhang Bo.

"Young lady, did you impersonate your relative's information? Or, did your father ask you to sound me out?" Zhang Bo said with a bitter smile, picking up the coffee and taking a small sip

Zhang Bo had completely given up hope. There was not much time left for him.

Chu Ning similarly felt a little helpless. She was not surprised that the other party would say these words. Normal people would have such doubts.

"I'm the one who is trying to recruit you. I'm also the one who wants to hire and pay you," Chu Ning said indifferently.