The luxurious study room was filled with a strong smell of smoke and the smell of volatilized alcohol, these smells mixed together, it was very unpleasant.

The chairman of the board of directors of the Federal Reserve Bank sat on the sofa, his back was not as straight as it used to be.

A little rickety, the whole person seems to have lost its light, hunchbacked, piled up on the sofa.

The cigarette in his hand has burned a lot, but he didn't take a puff. A lot of ash has accumulated, and any light

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