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Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty-Nine
Long Xiaoshan laughed heartily.
Li Jialin's face became somewhat stiff due to Long Xiaoshan's laughter, and she frowned, "Chairman Long, what are you laughing at?"
Long Xiaoshan sighed, "I'm laughing at you for not realizing you are on the brink of death and still thinking about how to make money. Men die for wealth, as birds die for food; the ancients did not deceive me in this!"
Li Jialin's complexion suddenly changed, "What do you want to do?"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head, and a chill emerged in his eyes as he said with an icy killing intent, "You really think that by scheming against me behind the scenes, you can pretend as if nothing has happened. Still aiming to profit from my patents? If I hadn't wanted to see the extent of your ploys, I would have killed you long ago; I wouldn't have waited until today."
An overwhelming aura of killing surged forth.
