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"Five million." In the next second, a clear, cold, yet slightly hoarse male voice sounded in the air.

Fu Zhao thought he would at least agree, or remain silent. What he did not expect was that the young man actually raised the bid, and increased it by one million. Fu Zhao wanted to discuss more with him, but he lowered his head and fiddled with his phone as if he was not allowed to.

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