Allen: Ok.
After getting a ranch management lesson from Old Karl, Allen Zhang put away his phone and walked back to the Crown District, got into his Jeep, greeted Olivia, kissed her goodbye, and then drove off.
Not long after driving back to the camp, he received another call. He glanced at the caller ID displaying "Terminator 2.0" and labelled information; it was Rachel Jin from the Short Tail Dog Camp.
Allen Zhang answered the call, and the person on the other side shouted, "Hey, Mr. Jin! How are you?"
"You need something?" Allen inquired.
"Of course, I'm here to discuss a big business deal with you. That crippled guy from the modern guys could bring you a project involving $50,000 in gold, but this time I can bring you at least $200,000 in dividends! How about it? Interested in doing this big business with me?" Short Tail Dog asked.
Even through the phone, the General Sect Leader could sense the other party's spirited and confident demeanor.
