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... , being both a university president and the behind-the-scenes boss of Feiyue Group, staying here would undoubtedly distract them from their work as they tried to accommodate me.

After leaving the graphene solar photovoltaic power base, Ding Yue and his group drove toward the Bian-Tibet Highway. This road serves as the main route connecting the northwest borderlands to the Gaozang Plateau region. Simply following the highway straight ahead, they would leave the Gaozang Plateau and reach t ...

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