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"Sorry, I'm not selling anymore."

Jian Tong smiled and turned to open the door.

However, a pair of hands suddenly pressed down on the back of her hand, and with a slight force, she closed the door again.

Lu Zhanbei leaned close to her, lowered his head and blew on her ear, then said in a low voice, "50 million, no need for that?"

"I don't want it anymore. Who wants it, I can't say for sure