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"Master Ge, good morning!" Under Ouyang Murong's guidance, Song Wenhong and Lin Tian approached Ge Dongxu and bowed respectfully.

Just as Song Wenhong and Lin Tian had respectfully bowed to Ge Dongxu, Ouyang Zesheng came out carrying a bag prepared for Ge. Seeing the two renowned wealthy men of Melbourne bowing respectfully in front of Ge Dongxu, and even despite their age addressing him as Master Ge, he couldn't help but be secretly astonished.

"Great Uncle Master, your things are ready," Ouyang Zesheng said as he walked up, respectfully.

"Hmm, put it aside for now, my friend will come to pick me up in a bit," Ge Dongxu nodded, then pointed to the chairs next to them and said to Song Wenhong and Lin Tian, "Please, have a seat."

"We juniors don't deserve to sit in the presence of Master Ge, standing is fine, standing is fine." Lin Tian had just about to sit as instructed when Song Wenhong pulled him back, his face full of trembling respect as he humbly said.