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The young man who was drinking for Cheng Zinuo looked to be 1.823 meters tall, a well-made silver-gray suit, short hair, slight curly hair, a pair of pearly eyes, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and handsome.

Ouyang Hai was shocked for a moment, then stood up, and smiled at the young man, "Young Master Ge, is the sun rising from the west? "It has always been women who drank for you, but I didn't see you drinking for women at all. Why, are you beginning to feel pity for the fairer sex now?"

Young Master Ge?

Could it be Ge Yifeng, the only son of the financial crocodile Ge Zhenying?

If it really is Ge Yifeng, then Ouyang Hai's strength is beyond my imagination.

In the Gangcheng, there were very few people who could walk so close to it.

Cheng Zinuo's heart trembled slightly as astonishment surfaced on her face.