If Knox zhou knew that Chi Mengjing's eldest son once chased the exhaust of his sports car like a fool in the underground parking lot of Tingjue Film and Television, maybe he would feel a little calmer. Instead of being aroused like a fool by Chi Mengjing's few words.
When the extended-length Rolls-Royce opened the left rear door automatically for him, he thought his performance was flawless. The businessman rushed to the negotiation site, and with the businessman's gentle smile on his face, he cleared his throat: "What a coincidence. I met Mr. Chi here today."
Chi Mengjing didn't squint, only giving him a silhouette: "How are you lately?"
"Thanks to you, the investment has exceeded expectations."
In the 70th round, they exchanged moves, and neither of them showed any emotion.
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