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... he looked down at the text message.
A pair of dark eyes shot a sudden light.
Regardless of the others still in the meeting, he walked straight out the door.
"Where are you going? Mr. Yang is still waiting for us." On the first seat, the middle-aged man couldn't help but stand up.
The man's whole body was absolutely cold, and he took off a cold-blooded Rakshasa. Even his most faithful confidant, he was afraid that he would not be able to do so. His voice was cold, with ...
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