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Zhong Wentao's gaze finally became cold. It seemed that Bai Minggang was extremely unwelcoming of his appearance.

Not only was he poor, but there must be other reasons.

The sound of a car could be heard as Huang Rulong got out of his car. Today, he had driven a new sportscar, very eye-catching.

Seeing everyone gathered at the entrance, Huang Rulong was a little surprised