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... hotel, luxury cars were parked as far as the eye could see, and guests swarmed like the sea. A portly middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and tie but oddly wearing slippers, had his hair slicked back, gleaming with oil. He was sweating profusely and looked visibly distressed. With hands planted firmly on his hips, he paced back and forth impatiently.
?His anxious stride halted when he spotted a woman in uniform approaching briskly. The man, Wang Liang, the hotel's owner, stopped dead in h ...
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