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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ve come at such a great time..."Jin Fusheng was so excited that he started stuttering. If it weren't for Chen Ping, he would have been a corpse by now."I'm here to talk business with you, about charte...You must be quite wealthy. But would you be so kind as to give us a ride"Another person stepped forward to fawn over Ji Yun!Ji Yun was about to speak, but when he saw Mr. Ji who followed the master of...