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As soon as he left the club door, Ji Feng saw Ji Shaolei and Zheng Haoyu standing in front of a black BMW X6. Zheng Haoyu nodded and bowed to Ji Shaolei with a bitter look on his face, not knowing what he was talking about, but Ji Shaolei was also confused. His face was helpless, and he spread his hands from time to time to show his helplessness....