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... asked.

"A friend."

Xiao Ming hung up the phone and looked at him with a half-smile, "Mr. Guan, as the biggest local boss and one of the top three in the province, you’ve endured the humiliation in silence even when made a cuckold. What are you really after?

To climb one or two ranks higher? But even then, there will still be someone above you. What will you do then, keep enduring until you can’t climb any longer?"

At last, a hint of anger appeared on Guan Qingchan ...

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