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Once the cup shattered, the red wine in the cup flowed out from my fingertips bit by bit. I didn't look at the glass fragments in my hand but just smiled at the crowd.

Seeing me like this, an old hoodlum who had been with me for a long time stood up, looked at me, and solemnly said:

"Zhongyu, I, Old Qin, will give a face here. No matter what benefits I get from Wenshan Group