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A flushed man lifted his glass and spoke in a slurred voice.,After his subordinate left, Chen Hansheng slowly walked back to his Land Rover, leaning his head against the leather seat with a deep weariness on his face.,This year, his face was first surprised, then angry. After the vehicle arrived at the station, he pulled up the unsteady Chen Hansheng and got out of the car, shouting loudly: “Is this forgetting I am your good brother Wang Zibao, will you forget who you are, Chen Hansheng!”。