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... s me to squander at the same time.” There was a saying: the more one said, the more mistakes one could make. Therefore, Hong Dali didn’t dare to explain in detail. It was better just to let others think of him as a prodigal like before so that no one would be suspicious of him.

There were a few seconds of silence before his father said, “Dali, is it because you are interested in real estate now? But the area around the Ye Lai Xiang nightclub doesn’t have any economic value. The potential g ...

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