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Forget it, let it be.
Zhao Moxuan comforted himself so and remained calm, saying nothing.
But just as Zhao Moxuan got up to leave the office, the partner's phone call chased after him again.
This time, a twinge of anxiety instinctively tightened in Zhao Moxuan's chest, and a feeling of surprise spread through his body.
"You…"
"I have some questions for you."
Without waiting for Zhao Moxuan to speak, the partner cut him off very aggressively.
The person's brows were furrowed, the voice low and magnetic.
Yet to Zhao Moxuan, it sounded somewhat piercing and made him timid.
"I've just checked, and there has indeed been a data loss, which will lead to a direct financial loss for our company. Have you considered this?"
Zhao Moxuan didn't speak; during the silence, he was thinking about how to respond.
Yet, looking at the man's sharp manner, Zhao Moxuan seemed unable to think of any solution.
"This…"
"Don't say more, I've already thought of a way for you to compensate."
