Mr. Zhou couldn't even say a word that was choked.

He knew Dustin was taking advantage of his loopholes, but he couldn't find a point to refute.

Mr. Zhou is not a debater at all.

"Old Zhou, you go home first."

Lu Tao frowned.

Guan Min was also very upset.

Everyone lamented that it’s over. This straight-minded Old Zhou finally got to the position of vice president. Although he is a free job, he is also vice president.

Now, the future is gone.

"etc!"

Dustin smiled again to stop him, "It seems that everyone has misunderstandings about me. We might as well put aside our identities and discuss this issue. How big is the difference between our two countries?"

"First of all, I ask my question...Don't you Chinese envy our quadrennial elections?

Everyone can vote according to their own wishes. Are you... not envious?"

Everyone wanted to say it, and they didn't envy it.

There were a few young people who had studied abroad at the scene and were speechless. This question became an inevitable problem for foreigners who did not understand China.

A sense of superiority.

However, Lu Tao wanted to cooperate with the other party and obtain the so-called "cutting technology" he wanted, and has always been tolerating concessions.

If they refute rashly, they will take the blame if they fail to cooperate.

"If you don't envy, what's there to envy?"

Suddenly, a sound rang out incredibly harshly.
Chapter completed!