Namco's soul

That person is not very young anymore, his hair is neatly combed, his facial features are very three-dimensional, his lines are sharp, and his figure is tall and strong.

But it's a pity that everything has the flavor of the eastern region, Kampot thought.

"This is near the Qinghai-Tibet high-speed railway, we can invest in the import of the service industry..." Zhao Zihao glanced at the young man in thin red Tibetan clothes, and tapped his fingers impatiently.Originally, when the Ministry of Foreign Affairs came to negotiate, he had already stated the cooperation, but he was a little surprised when they actually met. He didn't expect that the landlord in this area would be a young man.Moreover, the young man's own performance did not make him completely trustworthy.

Sure enough, it's still too young.

"Do you have any comments, Mr. Zagurad." Zhao Zihao tapped his fingers again.

Gonpo accidentally saw a flash of light on his middle finger.

That's the ring.

"I..." Gonpo came back to his senses and replied. "I have no objection." Gonpo lowered his head.

"Then if that's the case, we can go to the vicinity for a field trip tomorrow. What do you think, Mr. Zagurad?" Zhao Zihao continued calmly.

"Okay." Gong Po agreed.