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... he would invest.
Yang Xiaozhi smoked skillfully, the smoke swirling around him. Xue Yang sat across from him, and it seemed as if the smoke consciously avoided drifting in his direction.
Xue Xing didn’t understand, so he chose to remain silent.
As for Chen Fang, she was with Yang Xiaozhi. Naturally, she would be happy if he made money, so she also said nothing, only stepping in to refill everyone’s teacup whenever it was empty. Compared to sitting with the old matriarch, ...
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