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... one beside it.
A person who poured wine at such a table put down his glass awkwardly.
Song Ning secretly sized up Fu Sinian. Looking at Fu Sinian’s cold and sharp face, she couldn’t identify any emotions.
“President Fu, let me toast you,” Arthur suddenly said. He raised the glass in his hand at Fu Sinian.
Fu Sinian also raised his glass. The two of them picked it up and downed it.
“Mr. Arthur, are you so free? When are you leaving China?” Fu Sinian asked ...
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