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... ple stood in a row behind the sofa. Fu Yanxing's appearance was quite different from usual now, and now he looked like a dude from some family.

   Before sitting for a long time, I heard rustling footsteps.

   "Boss, people have come down."

  Fu Yanxing nodded, and then waved his hands back. Fu Yanxing's subordinates were already familiar with this scene. After seeing Fu Yanxing's movements, four people quietly walked out from both sides.

   "Hey, ah, what are you doi ...

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