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On the other end of the earpiece, Jiangjing.

The middle-aged man put the phone on speaker. Xu Jueming played with the bird in the cage. After listening to the person on the other side of the phone, he said with an ambiguous tone, "It's a pity, that Mr. Chael is destined to be disappointed."

"It's not just Mr. Chael who will be disappointed." The middle-aged man hung up the phone.

"Yes," Xu Jueming smiled slightly, "my respected father, he is going to announce his next successor at his birthday banquet. I wonder what he will think tomorrow."

Considering whether the old Master Xu could live a few more years, skipping over Xu Jueming, Xu Jueling, he only had high hopes for Xu Nanjing.

The middle-aged man bowed his head, "Second Master, I asked my son to rush back, what do you think..."

"Rest assured," Xu Jueming took down the birdcage and glanced at him, "you won't miss out on the benefits, tidy up your things and go to the product department tomorrow."