"Hundred Days Contract: Conquering Billions of Presidents" "This 200,000 yuan is your reward." The waiter will check into Hua Min's hand, cold cold to keep up with.

Hua Min stood there, looking at the back of George H.W. Bush and sighing, his eyebrows huddled together, not knowing how to explain the left inflammation.

Leng Hanyi went to the corner of the corridor, suddenly stopped, turned around and ordered, "Tell Zuo Yan, don't embarrass others."

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