Tang Fei extended his hand to Prince Philip and happily said, "My most passionate friend... Happy cooperation."
"Happy cooperation."
Prince Philip was wildly ecstatic inside; he knew they had reached a consensus.
Next, they would fully push Tang Fei's path to dominance.
When the two sides are bruised and battered, they can seize the opportunity to gain more and more...
The father wasn't wrong, nor was he.
They merely chose different betting targets.
"Have a drink?"
"Have a drink."
Men are just that dull and boring; whether happy or sad, they still need to drink.
The two frequently raised their glasses.
"Tang, once you've unified the Empire, you won't start a war with Aus, will you?" asked Philip with drunken, misty eyes and a cheerful smile.
"How could I?" Tang Fei flew into a rage, almost swearing fiercely, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on: "I said, Philip is my most passionate friend, and the Aus Empire will also be my most steadfast ally..."
