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Standing on the platform on the second floor, looking out the window at the red Maserati driving on the highway from afar, Rong Xianli took out the phone from his pocket and his fingers casually clattered a few times on the screen.
"I promise you!"
After Jue Ji heard this, his lips raised into a smile, "Then it's a deal!"
Just as he was about to hang up
