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"Didn't I tell you not to contact me proactively?" Zhang Jiunian stood up and cautiously closed the office door. "If there's anything, I will contact you. Our communication should be one-way."
"It's not that I wanted to contact you, but something suddenly came up on my end." The noodle shop owner said anxiously, "Just now, someone came to my shop to eat, and after everyone left, he dragged me outside and showed me a photo, asking if I recognized the person in it. The moment I saw it, it was the woman you told me to take away from the banquet, it scared the life out of me!"
"Who was it?"
"It was that woman, ah, how can you not remember?" The noodle shop owner looked nervously around and covered the phone as he moved to a more secluded corner, whispering, "The one you had me drug and take to the car."
"No, I'm asking what person showed you the photo."
"Just some man in a suit, looked quite young." The owner said, "But I hadn't seen him before."
"What's his name?"
