"Song...Mr. Bailey??"
Frank Ingram rang out with a trembling voice, and then walked over quickly. The boss of the Ingram Group, who was running across the entire Sky-sea City, smiled like a dog's leg at this moment: "Mr. Bailey, is it really you? You used to be on TV all the time. When I saw you, I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see a real person today!"
"I have admired you for a long time. Look, can I have dinner with you today?"
Frank Ingram is worthy of being a businessman. The Ingram Group doesn't know which gods they have offended. It is a foregone conclusion. However, he knows exactly how much weight Dixon Bailey has in front of him. The richest man in Sky-sea City, as long as he can be tied Such a big ship, even if Ingram Group has nothing today, tomorrow, it will be able to make a comeback!
There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Dixon Bailey's mouth: "Dinner? Of course I'm free!"