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... child was in Sun Jiao's belly, and in a few months, he would be a father.


Jiang Chen thought for a while if he still had any regrets in this life, but he couldn't think of anything.


He had been thinking about this question over the past few days.


Whether in his life or in his career, he had reached the peak that people could accomplish.


He was the majority shareholder of a trillion-dollar company, the first "leader" of the Earth, and the man ruling the wo ...

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“Yes.” (Molitia)

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