After sending Fang Zhao and the others back to base, Song Ping went and reported to Commanding Officer Flemington.
"Fang Zhao didn't hear anything useful?" This was what Flemington was most concerned with.
"No," Song Ping replied.
Flemington immediately looked disappointed; however, he had already anticipated this outcome.
"Seems like these rumors were all exaggerated," Flemington sighed and waved his hands dismissively. "Never mind, just bring this bunch to have fun. If they have fun, they will be willing to spend. Are they easy to bring along?"
Song Ping recalled the few special guests' behavior today and reported honestly, "They are still alright. A little squeamish, but they don't behave that much worse than others. Zaro and Woo Tianhao were really happy while driving the cars and said that they would donate a fleet to us!"
"Haha that's good!" The disappointment in Flemington's heart disappeared in an instant.
