The low-level hood hesitated for a long time, ultimately deciding to take the gamble, hoping to turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.
Right there and then, he turned back to Hou Yong. After setting down the tray, he walked over to the door, peered down the hallway in both directions to ensure the coast was clear, and then returned to Hou Yong’s side. He whispered, "Little Stock God, can you really help me earn sixty million?"
"Of course. Do you think you’re smarter than your boss?"
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