After An Qiao got the news, he rushed to Fenghua as soon as possible, but was stopped by the front desk downstairs.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

An Qiao was stopped, his face was a little unhappy, but because this was a grace and he was not angry, he could only suppress his emotions and say: "I'm looking for Achen, your president." ”

The front desk lady was polite to her......

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