"I hope I can go a little further, my strength may not be great, and I can't cause you any trouble," Cheng Daqi said.
But not to lie, I want to make them restrain their evils a bit when they commit them, even just a little, that would be enough."
"I love my ex-wife, I still love her to this day, and I also love America, immensely."
But she isn't her anymore, and America isn't the America I had in mind either, I understand that, I need to change!"
Cort's words were quite circuitous, but CEO Cheng was quite smart and could just understand.
He pushed the window open, handed Cort a cigarette, and lit one for himself.
"Cort, it's good that you have these thoughts, but now let's talk about the specific problem, it's still about the teeth."
CEO Cheng's ideas were always very agile, a manner of conducting himself supported by his acuteness and intelligence.
"Don't have your teeth cleaned, don't seek treatment or repairs, keep a mouthful of rotten teeth.
