"Mr. Chu, it was a pleasure to cooperate with you. I sincerely invite you to visit us in the United States. I will be very much looking forward to your arrival."
At the beginning of September, the early morning sun brought a touch of warmth.
In front of the financial building in Modu, the golden-haired, blue-eyed heir of the Ross family clasped hands with Chu Mo firmly.
Behind them stood a convoy of dozens of luxury vehicles, with hundreds of black-suited bodyguards ready for departure.
Chu Mo's eyes carried sincerity as he said goodbye to the other party. Despite the brief time, Chu Mo had a good impression of the Ross family heir. At the very least, even without any business cooperation, the two could become good friends. He said earnestly,
"Mr. Geng Pan, it was very pleasant meeting you. I'm also looking forward to your next visit. I will definitely go to America, and when I do, we shall enjoy ourselves over drinks."
