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... launch, Qin Chu looked at his watch and said, “Take them to dinner, I need to meet a client later.”


“Got it, Daddy.”


After the father and daughter rushed out of the press conference, Qin Chu left first.


Pudding was present with many celebrities. Other than Liao Muchen and Han Yueyao, there were also a few other newcomers that the company wanted to promote.


Inside the limousine, Pudding sat next to Han Yueyao while the other artists sat on the side.


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