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Chapter 107
Two days later.
Tibble Corporation president's office room.
One door away, one could still hear the deafening sound of furniture breaking inside.
Zillah glanced at the broken coffee cup scattered everywhere on the ground, she said. "Auntie, stop being angry, this time we were trapped by Novaland real estate company. The deposit price they paid for the batch ordered from Olive Construction company was so high, in the end, it was a waste product."
"Even for such a small company, you can't do ...
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