"Then how much can I share?"

"We help you with raw materials and joint production, and you can get 30% of the net profit."

"Sounds like a lot."

It sounds normal for channel dealers to take the lion's share, and they also help you with raw materials.

Frasso smiled and said nothing.

Gao Gong said: "Let me think about it."

"Okay, you've just arrived. Let's play here for a few days. There are many good things here that you haven't seen before."

"Well, arrange a female tour guide for me, one who is pretty," Gao Gong stretched his body and said, "I'm a little tired after flying for so long."

"Let's have a good rest first. We'll talk about anything tomorrow," the middle-aged man seemed to be particularly talkative.

The senior engineer turned around and left. When he walked to the door, he thought of something again. He turned around and said curiously: "By the way, what does your genetic leopard eat? Nutritional cream should not be eaten."

"Of course, my Gilbert only eats the freshest human flesh."
Chapter completed!