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... ganizing social events.

With Jiang Jinchen present, he dared not play fancy games, so they were just cruising, playing poker, drinking, enjoying the sea breeze, and chatting.

A group of people drove to the beach and saw a huge cruise ship parked by the shore with brilliant lights, like a towering castle on the riverside in the dark.

They boarded the cruise ship. A huge table was full of fruits and snacks, with waiters shuttling back and forth with trays of champagne and b ...

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