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... l arise between the two companies,"

Wei Wen stood up, tucked away the wager agreement he had brought but had not used, and said with a smile on his face, looking at Hu Shuo in front of him.

Hu Shuo also stood up, the smile on his face nothing but a façade, "I hope you can go back and tell Chairman Chen that we at Ideal Paradise fear no one’s challenge."

"Also, tell Chairman Chen to prepare 30 million for the wager agreement in advance, as we at Ideal Paradise will send so ...

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