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... as filled with high-level executives seated around a heavy, deep-red mahogany conference table.
Quan Yu sat at the head of the table. He had changed his clothes but was still dressed in a black shirt and black trousers, which made his sharp features look even more dominant and icily arrogant. Even though most of the executives seated below him were over fifty, Quan Yu, who had just passed thirty, did not seem any less imposing. Some people are born leaders. Quan Yu, at his age, already p ...
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