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Ruan Su was a little impressed by the journalist's way of thinking. He could even come up with an idea like that. Bo Xingzhi looked at Bo Fengshan's embarrassed, furious expression, as if he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, and could not help letting a pleased smile curve at the corner of his mouth. This was probably the most painful and awkward moment of Bo Fengshan's life