Under the vast sky, the moonlight shattered into waves, reflecting the floating white ship, making it appear even purer and flawless.
On the deck.
A hairy hand put down the phone, followed by a slight sigh.
In the end, they still managed to come to their senses.
Even the monkeys in the mountains, if they can survive in a treacherous environment, they must possess some intelligence—it's hard to fool them.
As for whether they will keep flip-flopping, like accepting government negotiations and choosing a strategic reconciliation with Wei Yi, honestly speaking, the likelihood is slim, it tends more towards a threat, but it can't be ignored.
To drive the horse while not feeding it, where is the justice in that?
No business operates like this.
Yet Mr. H beside the helicopter was not a businessman; he didn't care about the so-called rules or external views.
