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    Six o’clock in the afternoon.

    Before there’s a traffic jam.

    After Fu Jiu and Qin Mo bought the parts, they went back to that Michelin hot pot restaurant.

    Secretary Liang was already waiting there, standing in the doorway with his suit straightened, raising his hand to check the time every now and then, and only after he saw the smooth lines of their president’s black sports car appear did he let out a slow sigh of relief.

    Just the next moment, Secretary Liang’s eyes went wide!

    He actually saw someone from Mr. Qin’s co-pilot.

    You know that when Mr. Qin drives, he rarely lets anyone sit in the seat next to him, so who the hell is that person?

    Secretary Liang took another step forward just to get a closer look.

    But as it turned out, to his dismay, that person he had seen as well!

    Isn t this …… that …… that Fu family wasted young man that Mr. Qin met when he went to school?

    No wonder Secretary Liang would use such a title to address Fu Jiu, in fact, in recent years, the Fu family’s business has become bigger and bigger, and Fu Jiu’s reputation has followed and become more and more substandard.

    Secretary Liang is not the first time to know the name of Fu Jiu, in Jiangcheng, but all the upper class see him with a snicker.

    How many nightclubs had set him up as a client who refused to come in, especially the classy places that literally shook their heads at the sound of his name.

    Coupled with the things that have come out this time, it seems like a lot of people are waiting to see the jokes of He Honghua and this ruined son of hers ……

    While none of that is the point, how could the president be with someone like that!

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