An eager heart

The atmosphere was a solemn one. Stepping into the area, one could see a dining table, a conference table, and a sofa. There were round-arched windows and faux stone flooring, and a toilet at one end. A lush carpet added to the luxurious feel of the cabin's interior. If Xiao Luo had not entered through the aircraft door, he would have thought that he had walked into an office and not the interior of a plane.

The soundproofing in the plane was perfect. Xiao Luo could not hear a sound coming in from the aircraft exterior.

Seated opposite Xiao Luo was a tall man with a buzz cut. He was in an immaculate, well-tailored suit and looked rather slim. It was the President of the Mei nation, Bama.

Xiao Luo tilted his head a little and looked at him. With a slight smile, he said, "I am immensely overwhelmed and grateful that President Bama is sending me home with one billion dollars!"