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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

right-hand man. Otherwise, Lin Tianhu wouldn't have entrusted him with this!"Mr. Qian, what's got you so flustered that you came to me"Hou Chunlei narrowed his eyes slightly and asked faintly."Mr. Ho..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."arely stopping the car in time."How do you drive Are you blind…………"Sun Xiaomeng rolled down her car window and shouted angrily.She had just cursed out loud, and instantly shrank back in fear because s...