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"Mr. Zhou, why don't we move to the reception room and sit down for a detailed discussion?"
Fan Wei suggested.
"Sure."
Zhou Wang also noticed that their large group was blocking the way, indeed causing some inconvenience.
"Give me a moment."
Zhou Wang walked back to Wang Qiaobin and the others. Given that no one else knew what to say, it was Wang Qiaobin who spoke first.
"Zhou Wang, you really are... a master of disguise!"
Wang Qiaobin could only smile wryly, harboring a bit of resentment. Just a moment ago, he had given Zhou Wang a crash course on Ferraris. Wasn't that just showing off for no reason?
"Hey, Bro B, while the car is mine, there are certain things I genuinely don't understand because the car was sort of gifted to me."
Hearing Zhou Wang's explanation, Wang Qiaobin felt a lot more at ease, but then he was shocked once again.