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"Boss..."

"How's it going, have you made contact with them?"

Han Cheng wore a slightly embarrassed expression as he replied:

"I've made contact, but they've laid out a few conditions."

No need to ask—his expression said it all; these so-called conditions were clearly not the kind that would put anyone at ease.

"Okay, got it," Chen Zhixuan nodded, decisively adding, "No more contact with them