Tong Airui pondered for a moment, "What kind of business is he doing with you?"
"He placed an order for that shock absorber Luowa invented."
"Does he produce race cars too?" Tong Airui frowned slightly.
"He doesn't produce race cars. He wants to modify trucks. I heard he undertook the second phase of the commercial district's earth-moving project, but the truck shock absorbers aren't very good."
Tong Airui nodded slightly.
Yi Luowa pouted, "Forget about all that. Second Uncle, tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you right by the archway. If I don't see you, I'm not going. Important things must be said three times, so let me repeat it again…"
Yi Weiyang sighed, "Don't repeat it again, Luowa. I'm doing this for your own good. Just look at the kind of people getting off the ship. Someone like your Second Uncle is totally not presentable. Don't let me embarrass you."
