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... the Rolls-Royce hurried out was a fat white man in his forties, but his face was red, like cooked shrimp.
He rubbed his hands, his red face turned white, and he cried uneasily, "Mr. He, let me come ..."
The driver came over to drive the door for Gu Nianzhi.
He Zhichu glanced back at him.
No one seemed strange to the others, but the driver only thought that look was cold and boneless, and the hot sunlight at the end of September in the Pontimac could not make him feel ...
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