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"What is it? Am I wrong? "Tell me, how much do you want?" With a raise of her brows, Yang Wanhao's eyes were filled with pride. She had completely forgotten that she still had a fatal weakness in her hands.

"I don't want money, I want to buy all of Wan Hao's shares in your hands." Finally getting to the main topic at hand, Tang Moqi raised her head and said with a serious expression