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The art Association's last disciple has offended the great God

It was president Yan.

She picked up the call. master, what's the matter? "

it's ... Your semi-final results are out. although Yan langfeng was usually calm, he was a little excited when he said this. on the art Association's Honor Roll, you're first!

The gold content of this first place in the youth tournament was almost the king of newcomers this year.

Even he qianyuan had been very excited to get this result.

Meng Fu was second in the preliminaries and first in the semi-finals. This was something that Yan langfeng had never expected. As soon as he got the results, he couldn't wait to share the news with Meng Fu.

He was waiting for Meng Fu's excited voice, but he did not expect Meng Fu to speak. It was just one sentence-

"Boss, how about 700? I really don't have any money."

Yan langfeng,"..." My disciple, you're first in the semi-final. First. Do you know what this means?"

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