Having made his decision, Tang Kai immediately dialed Liu Qian's number,
Liu Qian was still in the United States and scheduled to return on the next day's flight.
If it were any later, he would definitely be asleep.
United States.
New York State.
Inside Mu Jian's farm.
Liu Qian, Chai Ren and others had already finished dinner and were leisurely soaking in the sunset, sipping tea. The table had been wiped clean and was laden with various types of fruit.
Ever since they returned from their last hunting trip, they had been staying here at Mu Jian's. Apart from going out to sign the contract for the iron mine, they hadn't been anywhere else, just strolling around the farm, fishing, grilling meat, planting crops, riding horses, shooting targets, and occasionally sampling the red wine Mu Jian had brewed; its taste could only be described as "hehe". Despite this, they lived quite comfortably.
