In the hotel room.
Since returning to the room, Fang Qiu and Zhang Zhiming had been waiting anxiously.
More than an hour later.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
Zhang Zhiming's mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
"Swoosh!"
Zhang Zhiming immediately took out his mobile phone and gazed at the screen. The person making this call was none other than the secretary-general!
"Hiss."
Looking at Fang Qiu and then at the ringing phone, Zhang Zhiming took a deep breath and secretly prayed that he would receive the good news. At the same time, he pressed the answer button and said, "Hello."
"Haha."
Laughter came from the other end of the line. "Is it the representative of Huaxia, Zhang Zhiming?"
"Yes, this is Zhang Zhiming."
Zhang Zhiming nodded at once.
"Good, that's great."
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