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It was six or seven in the evening. Yang Yue was wearing an exquisite and luxurious suit as she boarded a car with Zhao Zhenzhen heading for the Xinmei Hotel.

Zhao Zhenzhen had prepared a long time for this banquet.

He even rejected a few of the more important advertising contracts.

And all of this was to let Yang Yue obtain some important resources at this banquet