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After drinking a glass of strong alcohol, Su Zhuoqian's eyes became a little dim and blurry. Someone reached out and made a gesture. Instantly, two young and beautiful women walked over.

The slightly plump investor asked in a low voice, "Is this really feasible?"

"How can it not be? I've heard before that President Su treats that artiste called Qiao Weiyang very well. He even appeared with her in public a few times. I don't know where Qiao Weiyang is now, but look at these two. Look at their figures and looks. Don't they look like Qiao Weiyang?" the investor who toasted said confidently.

They had never really seen Qiao Weiyang, but undoubtedly, the two women in front of them did look a little like Qiao Weiyang.

Although some of it was because of plastic surgery and makeup, no matter what, they looked similar.

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