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... come rich and wealthy, to a certain extent, is simply a dream.

In the vast world, there are countless people who want to be rich, and there is no shortage of Chen Sheng.

There was another burst of laughter under the well platform: "That's right, kid, hurry up and get rich, if you can get rich, I'll recognize you as a father!"

The bursts of laughter sounded like a knife stabbing Chen Sheng's heart, making Chen Sheng's face more gloomy and his eyes even colder.

Almost a ...

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