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... sappointment to Young Master Xu,” Chen Yaru said, her voice laced with a sting that betrayed her insight into the man's true nature—a wolf in sheep's clothing.

“Yaru, what are you talking about? I'm more than happy to have you here,” Xu Shaoning replied, unfazed, his smile easy and accommodating. “As for Zhang Xiaolong, Mr. Zhang, though we are competitors in the market, I believe we are all individuals of quality and foresight. The market will only expand with our collaborative efforts, ...

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