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Drui Feng curled his lips in disdain and said, "Jiang Ge, you didn't really drive them out of your territory and then forget about these small fries, did you? Now they're using your name to act against society."
"How could that be?"
Jiang Ming slammed his palm on the table, standing up abruptly with a face flushed red, his eyes filled with anger and grievance. "I would never be that kind of person!"
His voice echoed in the office, charged with the emotion of being misunderstood.
Yan Qing watched Jiang Ming's face turn crimson, a mix of urgency and anger, and couldn't help but let a smile creep onto his lips. He reached out and gently tugged at Jiang Ming's sleeve. With a slight pull, he sent Jiang Ming stumbling back into his chair.
Once seated, Jiang Ming resembled an inflated pufferfish, cheeks puffed out in indignation as he muttered, "I've already said it's not me. Why is there no trust in me at all?"
His tone was like that of a child who felt deeply wronged.
Drui Feng found Jiang Ming's expression amusing and could no longer hold back his laughter. He burst out laughing uncontrollably, saying between fits of giggles, "Jiang Ge, you're just too funny!"
His eyes sparkled with mischief as he awaited Jiang Ming's reaction.
Realizing Drui Feng was teasing him, Jiang Ming pretended to be angry and clenched his fists. He lightly punched Drui Feng on the shoulder while mumbling, "You're the only one who can laugh!"
Drui Feng covered the spot where he had been hit but laughed even harder. His hearty laughter echoed through the room, as if it could lift the roof off.
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