"If it weren't for Aunt Lan stepping in this time, I'm afraid anyone going to Ancient Mongolia wouldn't be able to make it work."
Downstairs of Changcheng Group.
The two founders were leisurely having afternoon tea.
Princess Cao was naturally dressed as a powerful businesswoman, while the person opposite her in a light green shirt, with her hair tied up and styled in a water wave pattern, exuding a classic charm was none other than the Blood Guanyin who had returned triumphantly from Ancient Mongolia.
One has to admit, compared to her days in Korea, Lan Peizhi now seemed much more gentle.
Her sole purpose for this trip to Ancient Mongolia was to ensure the successful establishment of several oil refineries.
It sounds easy.
But it's a high-investment, slow-return business.
To be more accurate, it might end up being a charitable venture.
Such a task is quite challenging.
"Sun Mangong has many flaws, but only one virtue—he knows where he was born."
