"Is there no turning back for the boss now?" Ao Yutong watched Zhu Wencong follow Drus and his group toward a private room.
"Men! They are always fearless, unlike us girls who consider too much.
They see it as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they will spare no effort to fight and break through.
Let's just do our job. If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up, they will have ways to deal with it.
Think about it, stealing the wealth of the entire California, who dares to imagine such a thing!" Su Yanqiao began to understand Zhu Wencong more and more.
Last year, the vast majority of the wealth in San Francisco and the state capital was monopolized by White capitalists, and Zhu Wencong was only picking up the rundown farms they did not want.
If it were any ordinary genius, they would surely be an obedient tool of those White capitalists, following them and hoping for leftovers.
