"Your meals are really sumptuous!" Gian Paolo commented as he ate his breakfast.
"You just need to spend a little more money to enjoy it, I believe you can do it too, sir.
When Cleveland, this city, rises completely, all of our pockets will be filled.
The end of the war has filled the people with limitless imagination, and everyone knows that good days are coming soon.
Especially with the continuous growth of the industry, America will ascend from an agricultural civilization to an industrial civilization!" Zhu Wencong explained.
Gian Paolo noticed that Zhu Wencong was truly calm, as if he had never seen him look worried or fearful.
Even if the sky were to fall, Zhu Wencong would not frown, truly like a child of destiny, extremely confident about the future.
On the other hand, Su Yanqiao was not optimistic at all, because those men in black were still here, and they had questioned every person in the manor about Zhu Wencong's itinerary.