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... e than 100 million must be handed over to his parents as the funds to invest in the company, and his parents can handle it.

"Xiaofeng, Miss Alia is also here, you all have a seat first, your mother must be better than excellent today."

Knowing that Lu Feng would come, Lu Feng's parents came back from get off work early today.

Su Yanxia went to the kitchen to cook, and seemed to be still brooding about her last evaluation. Lu Feng wondered if she deliberately ate it at home f ...

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