"Junior Brother, you really are..." After hearing Zhang Menglong's dominant response, Zhu Mengchao couldn't help but marvel at Zhang Menglong's wealth and boldness.
An annual cost of 30 billion Huaxia Yuan, although if the enterprise isn't running normally, the equipment cost would be much less, but it still would absolutely be an expenditure of tens of billions. Zhang Menglong could even say "I'll support it."
Their conversation was in a graduate student's office, where other senior brothers and sisters also looked at Zhang Menglong with shock, and beyond that shock, there was also a touch of emotion.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for earning 10 Cred Points!"
"I really didn't mean to show off!" Zhang Menglong said helplessly, this half stemming from patriotism and half from anger.
