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... ects junk! Didn't he keep saying yes just now?"

"No, I mean, he doesn't have a company. He just collects junk."

"You didn't open a company? What about a factory?"

"It's not a factory. He's just a junk collector!"

Then…

The few black silk ladies were dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Was he just a ragpicker?

Then, how did he have 4 million yuan for the car?

"Look at this short video streamer! It's the little brother who was loo ...

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