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... rough live broadcast.

Everyone present was expecting this.

As the president of the Wen's Group, Wen Haowen, who was in charge of the operation of the entire conference, is very upset today and is very active at the venue.

Although ... I was very dissatisfied and very angry with Mr. Wen's sudden high-profile announcement of setting up a foundation in the name of Wen Xinya, but he still put up with it. He clearly understood his current situation, and the shadow of the derailme ...

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