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When Vichy got off the bus, she saw a very familiar figure. But in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared. When she saw the President, there was a woman standing beside him. The woman looked somewhat similar to her mother. Her heart sunk. Even if he once loved her mother deeply, he also had the bad nature of a man and wanted to get involved with more women. She smiled plainly. “Your Excellency, why do you want to meet me?” "All the original surveillance videos have been taken out," Albert asked the woman to give her a U-disk, and then said, "It's your freedom to expose it or not." Vichy was not polite. After putting them away, she glanced at the woman, and the displeasure was written on her face. In front of Albert, she never showed much of her feelings. But this time, it