"What?!"
"Who??"
"Someone's going to fund our city building?! Is there really such a good deal in this world?!"
This time, even the usually composed Lu Jiuyuan couldn't help but gasp.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Qingyu's face.
Fang Qingyu stopped keeping them in suspense.
He took out his phone, tapped the screen, and dialed a number.
After a brief wait, the call connected.
An obviously surprised and excited middle-aged male voice suddenly came from the speaker.
It echoed clearly in the quiet suite.
"Captain Fang?! Is it really you?! That's fantastic! The scattered news from the City of Injustice said you might have returned, but I didn't expect you to contact me so soon. Have you really returned from the City of Injustice? Are you healthy? Miss Jiang and all the brothers are well?"
This enthusiastic and caring voice belonged to Shen Zhou.
He was the highest person in charge of Deep Blue Heavy Industry Group at the Arctic Front.
