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The white war was smoothly over, but as the biggest winner, Chuck didn’t look good. The cheekily grin on Chuck’s face disappeared, he asked with a gloomy face, “Why did he give it up so easily?” It seemed that he was asking Vichy, but it was more like asking himself. While Vichy also wanted to ask the same question. No matter who won the bidding, she had prepared the corresponding coping strategies. But what she hadn’t expected was that, Gim had reacted so quickly. Did he already know something? “What do you think?” With his legs crossed on the table, he turned to Vichy and asked. His tone was as casual as his posture, but the sharpness in his eyes was noticeable. The information they had got was the same, as well as their purposes: to win the bidding of the land, so as to fawn over t