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"Phew! Finally back in the country. These past few days have been killing me!" Zhang Menglong lay sprawled out, lazily traveling home from the airport. On this return trip, Zhang Menglong hadn't encountered any sudden incidents; it seemed he had truly bled Qingqiu Country dry this time.
The indemnity of 200 billion US dollars, along with one-tenth of Jiling Island's land, probably meant that Quan Zhenggui and his folks would need some time to heal their headaches. Provided they weren't out of their minds, they probably wouldn't dare to mess with Zhang Menglong again.
"Mr. Zhang, you haven't been the one getting tossed around these past few days; instead, you've given others quite the shakeup!" Hong Yi laughed from the side.
"They had it coming!" Zhang Menglong casually remarked. "Are people still trash-talking me internationally?"
