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Chapter Twenty Six(2/2)

"It doesn't matter what our company Volga does."

"So what's important?"

I narrowed my eyes and asked coldly.

"We can bring you the greatest benefit, that's all."

"That's a good condition. It's inevitable that everyone has some secrets anyway."

"Haha, it's my honor to have a customer as easy to talk to as you."

"Thanks."

I tilted my lips and leaned back on the soft leather seat. Since the other party's inside story was very deep, I didn't want to do dangerous digging, so it was better to focus on my own gains.

"Speaking of which, I have one more thing to ask Mr. Chen Xiang."

Asimov poured himself a glass slowly, and then I noticed that he had drunk half a bottle of high-strength liquor without paying attention, but he couldn't tell he was drunk at all. Compared with those who started dancing with half a bottle, a bottle

I started to get nervous, and two bottles was already quite a lot for a furry bear who ran home to beat his wife.

"What's up?"
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