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Chapter 529: The Lowest of the Low in Business?

    

speechless at the sight.In the astonished gaze of those around him, Zheng Baorong also realized his own gaffe.On a greasy, chubby face full of embarrassment, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "Please...barbecue. They would bring cattle and sheep, slaughter them, and either roast or boil them. Their understanding of food was limited to filling their stomachs; they couldn't even reach the artistic lev...