C1890 It Was Only Six to Seven Percent If He Wasn't Sure

"Du, du, du …" After a few blind sounds, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Qin Luo, you've finished preparing the report so quickly?" Chen Qiangsheng's voice came over the phone.

Report?

Sorry, I didn't write about that at all.

Qin Luo chuckled and said, "Minister Chen, have you ever heard of rocket thrusters …"

Rocket propeller?

Hearing the words from the phone, Chen Qiangsheng was shocked