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"Xu Yang, congratulations on crushing Changsheng Furniture and creating a miracle that's never before seen in the past or will ever be in the future,"
As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Guanglei began to suck up.
"You're calling me, what's the matter?" Xu Yang rolled his eyes, not wanting to listen to Chen Guanglei's nonsense.
"Xu Yang, I'm calling first to congratulate you, and second to say I'm sorry," Chen Guanglei said.
"Hmm," Xu Yang responded indifferently.
He clearly understood Chen Guanglei's intent—now that Changsheng Furniture was done for, Chen Guanglei couldn't sit still anymore, for fear that he would be Xu Yang's next target.
Actually, had Chen Guanglei not called, Xu Yang really hadn't planned on doing anything to him.
After all, although the incident stemmed from Chen Guanglei, it didn't really have much to do with him.
To tell the truth, the gap between the two was too big, and Xu Yang couldn't be bothered to trouble Chen Guanglei.
