"dmn, this Luo Shanguo is so shameless," Xiang Qiang slapped the documents in his hand on the table, his face turned green with anger, "Their people were caught by us, and they have the nerve to come and demand them. They are not shameless." There's no way to describe them!"
"Just scold me if you want to, don't mention my mother. Being a mother is not easy, and I have to be scolded from time to time. Is this fair?" A female colleague who had just joined the team picked up the document and took a look at it. "International Mysticism Friendship Exchange Conference, what the hell is this?"
"What else can it be? It's just monks, believers, monks, Taoist priests and the like from all over the world coming together. On the surface, it's called good exchanges, but in fact it's all countries competing against each other." This female colleague is a new transfer, and she has not yet Knowing the twists and turns involved, Xiang Qiang explained it to her, "Our local warlocks have not had much advantage in exchange meetings over the years. Fortunately, Master Qian will give everyone some guidance during every exchange. Otherwise, everyone’s face would have been lost long ago.”
"But now..." When it came to the national face issue, the female colleague couldn't help but frown when she realized the seriousness of the matter. Master Qian passed away some time ago. Although their new special consultant was somewhat famous in the industry, In terms of ability, he is really not as good as Master Qian.
Although she didn't say these words, Xiang Qiang understood what she meant. He sighed, "Now I just ask those masters to be willing to come forward and help us get through this difficulty."
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