Jian Ren is going crazy.
I just wanted to make some money, but who knew I would anger the whole world.
"We need to capture that guy, otherwise how can we sell oil?" The prince of the oil-producing king roared.
"Jian Jun, as long as you are willing to provide battery technology, everything is easy to discuss." The manager of the automobile club said.
"MR Jane, as long as you hand over the anti-gravity engine, we can provide you with all the titles you want, except king and pope." The two major European and American aviation giants.
There is no way I can live this day.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
