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452 Public Opinion_2

"Agave Rinto?"

This statement was followed by a round of gasping, their eyes expressing disbelief yet excitement at the coincidence.

"How can someone as wealthy as him possibly choose to dine in a small eatery like this? Maybe it's just someone who resembles him?"

In their minds, Agave Rinto should be mingling in a seven-star hotel, swirling an '82 Lafite and having Michelin-starred cuisine, full of elegance and high class.

Not waiting in line at some casual roadside eatery for cheap pan-fried dumplings.

The striking contrast made it impossible for everyone to associate this man with the Agave Rinto they had heard about.

Are today's tycoons so down-to-earth?

Out of caution, no one dared to step forward and ask for his WeChat ID.

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