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... perial capital, with several studios under his belt, a person who could be said to call the wind and summon the rain.

However, in front of the several super families, he was nothing at all.

Chen Yu didn't answer immediately, but instead sat down on a sofa nearby with Tong Ya.

"Do you all feel the same way?"

This rhetorical question startled everyone, as it showed that Chen Yu fundamentally disagreed with their proposal.

A portion of the people immediately ...

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