"Whoo-whoo-whoo, I'm so moved, it's like a tribute to our nation's grandeur!"
"See that? The bald guy was nearly scared witless!"
"Actually, Zhang doesn't have much to him, he's just one of Huaxia's internet celebrities."
"Zhang is mighty!"
For some reason, seeing the surprised expressions on the foreigners' faces made everyone feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, especially the angry youth, who seemed to have reached some sort of peak.
"Mr. Zhang, do these paintings need us to deliver them somewhere for you?" Having witnessed Zhang Menglong's financial power, Bruce became even more respectful.
"Someone will contact you later; just deliver them to the address they give you."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I understand," although Bruce hadn't left any contact information with Zhang Menglong, nor had he told Zhang Menglong his boss's account details, the money had been transferred in a matter of minutes, indicating that his information resources were quite astonishing.
