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After wrapping up the details in the private room and settling the bill, Assistant Qin hurried back to the car. He couldn't possibly keep Zhung Jun waiting; it was always others who waited for him, never the other way around. After all, he was the CEO of Zhung's, commanding immediate attention.

Yet, the scene before him was surprising. There I was, drunk, leaning against Zhung Jun