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Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200

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"Chen Xuan, you drive a Bentley worth over three million. Do you think that makes you rich enough to hook up with my sister?" Tang Dongdong said with a sneer. "I'll ask you this: do you dare smash your Bentley the way Young Master Jing smashed his watch? Do you have the guts?" "Go on, smash it! Only if you smash your Bentley will you have the right to compare yourself to Young Master Jing!" the other rich kids chimed in. "Heh, as if he has the guts," Tang Dongdong said, his face full of disdain.

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