Fan Qing bowed his head and dared not speak out. Although he had a high temperament in front of others, he could only speak in a low voice in front of Toma. I can't. I depend on others for food.

after a while, Toma stopped walking, slowly sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at fan Qing and said, "the Chinese state-owned saying is very good. It's called both hard and soft. Since the soft can't do it, we'll come to the hard."

"do the directors have an idea?" Fan asked.

Toma smiled coldly, then clapped his hands.

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