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Chen Dashan looked at the black leather suitcase in front of him, his expression unchanged.
Peng Hu sat down in the adjacent seat and stared at Chen Dashan, "Brother Chen, this is a little token of my appreciation, why don't you open it and have a look?"
Chen Dashan moved the small suitcase closer to himself.
The black suitcase, with its fine leather and warming touch, felt good in his hand. If he was not mistaken, it likely contained the payment from Peng Hu.
With a "bang," a crisp popping sound was heard.
Inside the small suitcase, neat stacks of red banknotes were arranged, presenting a vivid scarlet scene.
It was the first time Chen Dashan had seen so much cash, his breathing quickened for a moment, but he soon suppressed his emotion and closed the suitcase methodically.
