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Night Synonyms
At night in Jiangcheng, the neon lights were like an overturned paint tray, painting the entire city in a strange and bizarre light. In the penthouse duplex apartment, Chen Mo was sitting alone in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of freshly sobered red wine in his hand, looking calmly at the city that never sleeps below him. He didn't like it to be too lively, so he decorated the apartment extremely simply, with cool colors and almost no extra decoration except for nece
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The Female Ceo's Huadu Soldier King
Jiangcheng Railway Station is crowded with people. Carrying a half-used canvas bag, Ye Chen squeezed out of the crowd and took a deep breath of the air that smelled of car exhaust and dust. "This is Jiangcheng. I haven't been back for ten years and I almost don't recognize him anymore." He muttered to himself and took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket with only an address and contact person on it. "Su Yuhan, President of Hongyu Group... Grandpa, grandpa, you are really going to find
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The Peerless Warrior Enters the Flower Capital
Jiangcheng City, Yundingshan Villa Area. A semi-old taxi parked outside the elegant carved iron gate of the Lin family villa. The car door opened, and a young man wearing white casual clothes and a pair of canvas shoes stepped out. He was carrying a simple luggage bag, his skin was healthy and bronze, and his eyes were calmly looking at the luxurious building in front of him. He is Chen Feng. "Young man, you are not allowed to enter here casually. I can only take you here." The taxi driver kindl
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The God of War Descends from the Mountain to Conquer Bafang
Jiangcheng, airport. A young man wearing an old camouflage uniform that had been washed white and wearing a pair of cloth shoes was slowly walking out of the station. His name is Ye Chen, and he just came back from the northwest border. He was carrying a worn canvas bag in his hand. In addition to a few changes of clothes, there was only a yellowed marriage certificate. Master solemnly handed this to him before he came down the mountain. It was said that a marriage was arranged for him twenty ye
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Abandoned Young Man at the Top of the City
In Jiangcheng, the weather in June is as hot as a big steamer. At the exit of the train station, there were crowds of people, and the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of various foods made people breathless. Chen Fan was carrying a washed-white canvas bag and standing in the crowd, looking a little out of place. He was wearing a pair of cheap street stall goods, which probably cost less than a hundred yuan in total. On his feet was a pair of Jiefang shoes. The edges of the shoes had been peel
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