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... his face stern as he greeted his boss, an act of respect.
Unlike him, Zheng Qingxia stood to the side looking somewhat reluctant.
At that moment, a luxury convoy approached from afar. The convoy was lavish, with several vehicles paving the way and a stretched Lincoln in the middle, its windows pitch dark, making it impossible to see how many people were inside.
The convoy came to a stop, and Zhang Xiaochuan quickly walked up to the Lincoln and cautiously opened the door. ...
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