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Mo Yinhang, the little domineering CEO, looked down with a cold smile, "I don’t seem to hear the sincerity in your plea."
Neither Ye Junqing nor Ye Xingguang stopped their son’s arrogant behavior. They walked straight to the main seat and sat down.
"If you want to beg me, call me grandpa."
"You... you... don’t bully me too much... ah..."
With a slight force under Mo Yinhang’s foot, the young boy cried out in pain, like a slaughtered pig.
A middle-age ...
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