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... ve years ago, and this year marks the fifth year.

The direct profits from their collaboration have reached several million, and indirect profits have exceeded hundreds of millions.

Moreover, since Wei Xueqing returned, they have transformed from a multi-faceted collaborative company to an original company, now aiming to cut down some unnecessary projects during the restructuring.

Thus, upon hearing that they would be negotiating the Cui’er project in Lancy Country today, ...

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