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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
ine!" Sun Xiaomeng didn't mind, she knew Wang Hannan meant no harm!Only Sun Xiaomeng's eyes kept watching Chen Ping, unable to understand how Chen Ping could come in a Bentley."Chen Ping, whose Bentle..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."said to Chen Ping, "Follow me..."Chen Ping nodded and followed the old man into the towering hall.Then, he stopped in front of a statue and mumbled to himself. The statue flashed three times with ligh...