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Chen Xiaoxia regretted it. Behind her, Mai Wenli was drawing renderings in front of her workbench. When the pen fell on the paper, it made a "swish-swish" sound. To Chen Xiaoxia, the sound seemed to be venting the happiness and pride after the conspiracy was successful, and it exuded a sinister atmosphere. But she couldn't fight back. Sir Zhou made it clear that market research is a compulsory course for designers. Since everyone has to take this course, why do you say that others are deliberately trying to trick you? How can you yell at Sir Zhou: I know, you are clearing the way for that yellow-faced woman! A high-status reason is the strongest shield, leaving you with no way to fight back and nowhere to vent your anger. Chen Xiaoxia held her chin with both hands and stared at the graceful orchid with green leaves on the window sill.
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