C63 The Intention to Cooperate.

The car sped forward like a snail. Lee Minghao sat in the passenger seat and took out his phone.

"Ma, I have some raw materials here. I need to store them somewhere. Do you have any good places?"

Lee Minghao was calling Ma Zhenwei. He had a whole truck of raw materials, but he didn't know where to go.

The driver heard Lee Minghao's call and looked at him as if he was a fool