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Thrombey and August were polite to each other and started drinking after some flattering. Thrombey really invited August to drink. Except for the wine, there was not even a peanut on the table, let alone a drink. f**k, Thrombey was Goldwin's top five bosses, and now he was actually inviting people to drink. The wine was good, but August knew that Thrombey would definitely not just invite him to drink, and there must be other things, but he was not in a hurry. He was waiting for Thrombey to say it himself. "I heard that Mud Guy made you unhappy." The real topic came, and Thrombey finally started to talk business. "It's not Mud Guy provoked me. It's his little security guard." When August mentioned this, he sensed heat on his face, because he felt embarrassed when