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Yang Xuefeng drank a mouthful of water and looked at Yang Zhenguo. Suddenly, he stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Zhenguo. "Yang Xuefeng, don't try to trick me. I can't take it. If you have something to say, just say it! We are all very busy people, and we don't have time to deal with such superficial things."

After bowing three times, Yang Xuefeng sat down and smiled. "No, Uncle