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... their company.

I was at a loss with Mr. Ban, looking at him with a gloomy face. He was drinking his wine as if I hadn't mentioned this matter to him. His composure was truly worthy of his title as Mr. Ban.

I looked at my mother for help, hoping she could persuade Mr. Ban. As expected, my mother was on my side. She nudged Mr. Ban and said, "Zhao, why don't you arrange a job for our son in your company? You know well that our son is not very ambitious and is a bit wild. If he stays ...

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