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Qiu Tong did not bother with my words. He took a light puff on his cigarette and continued: "Yi Ke, your words just now reminded me of a friend of mine. Your way of thinking is a bit similar to his. "

My brain went blank for a moment before I forced a smile. What does your friend do? "

"My friend." Qiu Tong muttered: "That friend of mine is a manager of a company

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