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... im. He was polite and courteous. “Mr. Zhou…”
Zhou Hengfeng stood up with an embarrassed and anxious expression.
It was obvious that the old man sitting in the wheelchair was resting with his eyes closed and had no intention of responding to him. It was useless no matter how anxious he was. He could only place the bank card on the table and say in a low voice, “Old Master Jiang, I’m sincerely here to apologize to you on behalf of Zhou Wei. I hope that you can plead to Miss Qiao on Zho ...
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