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In the office, a middle-aged man with thinning hair and a beer belly sat in a large leather chair, facing a young man standing opposite him.,"This is a gamble," Wu Chen muttered to himself. After all, for him, ten thousand yuan had practically emptied his pockets, leaving only a few hundred left. In a city like SZ, that wouldn't last him even a few days. Excluding today's wages, he actually only had two hundred yuan left on his card. That means if he didn't make any money in the game, he wouldn't even be able to afford rent by the end of the month.,At this time, there was no time to cook or go out for a meal. So he searched around the house and finally found a bag of bread under the bed that must have fallen sometime ago. Looking at the packaging that wasn't opened, Wu Chen didn't think too much about it and tore it open to solve his hunger in three or two bites.。

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